A SONNET FOR A BAMBOO Bits of the past flooded my being; seems like reminiscing became my game. My heart seemed to be bleeding; realizing nothing is the same. The melody of what was once our anthem, j… more →
AMBERSTUDSxncy wrote 1 year ago: A SONNET FOR A BAMBOO Bits of the past flooded my being; seems like reminiscing became my game. My h … more →
xncy wrote 1 year ago: omg! omg! gracie…………….. how i wish i am invisible! if onLy i could tur … more →
xncy wrote 1 year ago: weeeeeehhhh… i met my buddy this early afternoon. there’s something in him that’s … more →
xncy wrote 1 year ago: This isn’t the story of Romeo and JuLiet, definiteLy not for the taLe had just began.. It star … more →
xncy wrote 1 year ago: KINSMEG i dream not of an angeL but of a FRiEND – fragiLe and true; nor of a goddess but of a … more →