looking at my stained mirror..

This blog will be more on stories and poetry made by my own imagination. Some may be based from my own experiences while some may be excerpts from other short stories and literature. Some of the following entries I made were not published according to the date they were written. Looking through a stained mirror, you will see a glimpse of me..

Friday, November 2, 2007

the clock is ticking, seconds pass by
another minute without you
an hour of wishful thinking
a day to cry
idle dreaming, hoping and wishing
sitting all day writing
sweet beginnings and bitter endings
another story is closing.

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