242nd Poetry in 20182018.08.29 15:03My body is made up of coffee, ice cream and alcohol.When they flow into me,energy starts to burn.
241st Poetry in 20182018.08.28 15:21Even if I die,my words never vanish.They continue to live in my notebooks forever.
234th Poetry in 20182018.08.21 15:19I don't give up livinguntil I can see faint light.I continue to seek the lightwith my all energy.