Tick
Tick
Tock
I hear the clicks of clock
When I heard your croak
You asked for my help
My dear old mishap
You are being such a sap
You once had made me sad
I owe you nothing
I am now the king
Standing
Before your being
I see you suffer
But I can care for no other
But my father, mother, and
Brother
Sister
09:15 PM
Recently I've been posting old poems from my diary.
Ratu Annisaa Suryasumirat || 29 April 2013
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