Hi! So well I found some of my notebooks from early high school days and I remembered how I used to scribble or make up short stories in between classes... I'm still amazed my friends didn't even found out about them hehe... So here's a fragment of a poem-like thingy I wrote:

Sometimes I feel all alone

Through the week I die a little bit more

But no one sees

All of them are blind

Because I don't want'em to see

I forgot how to be happy

How to feel complete...

There's more but I'm kind of reviewing it now ㅋㅋ ^^;