A little bit of me
Is hidden somewhere now…
happy days ( poem )
A little bit of me
Is hidden somewhere now…
where poetry and blogs co-live.
A little bit of me
Is hidden somewhere now…
The moment we stopped
acknowledging…
he turned towards me
and said
“I like you but”
go on and tell me
you love them better…
she calls herself the strongest
if fighting against the odd
and still standing tall is strong
then she is
So when they told
stories about the devil and demon
“it came with horns and a scary face.”…