To myself, my best friend and whoever out there struggling with self confidence
i once met this man who travelled.
his sleeves smelled like damp undergrowth, airplane exhaust,and cheap energy drinks...
The day I deleted my old anthology –
A whole file, 49 pieces –
So one night I woke up and clutched my blanket.
You know, it’s one of those ones again, when the late midnight chill creeps in
and soak into the breath of dead night...
Nghĩ về em là giải toán đạo hàm
Một quy trình với nhiều khâu phức tạp
Nghĩ về em là cách tìm giới hạn...
We use such simple words
to weave the tapestry of light
into our language...
Wandering on a road unpaved.
Alone and broken, against the wind I braved.
Lost was my passion for the journey ahead...
I'm older than Katniss Everdeen and Harry Potter,
in most of the books
and Hazel Green Lancaster and Percy Jackson and Laura Jean Covey...