I dread the coming 21st,
the day which i once looked forward to.
Haunting memories recurring in my mind,
reminded me that the game was over,
long before i realised that it was.


i tried to explain that,
some people have this disability to express themselves.
i tried to depict with an illustration, bt u failed to visualize.
if u handed me a potion which can efface the past,
will i take it??

it's good to know,
life isn't always sweet..