• iris4hope 5w

    The room was dark
    Their's a spark of light
    Middle of the the night
    With a freeze breeze
    Papers flipping in the table
    The pearls of letters
    Shines like glitter
    The pages r filled
    With the life of past
    Regrets,lies, misery
    U listen to my sorrow
    U saw the battle
    With past and present me
    Grab and hold me
    When I collapse in thoughts
    U my dear friend
    DIARY
    ©iris4hope