Could anyone tell me if they get this?
If you do, then you are awesome. *^*
It's another poem I wrote a few minutes earlier.
I don't know why I write these stuff.
Oh well...
Silent footsteps walk the hall
Sound of sorrow heard through walls
Cries of pain and grief that lurked
Tears were shed yet no one heard
A drop that echoed through the room
That spread the hurt, the anger and gloom
As glasses shatter, walls would break
It was nothing but a house beside a lake.
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