Poems from Anagal02
It ended in our first and it started in our last,
many of us called it our “second chance”,
but there was a catch.
Each day we would become...
There will be a day
When there is nothing to talk about,
When no one can stay
And one can no longer shout.
Then, there will be a time
When...
That could have been me,
The one that sorrows
And is on their knee.
That could have been you,
The one who is arrogant
But is secretly...