Submissions by unknown989 (juliasj)

By: Julia San Jose
I was sitting here on the couch  
and kept on saying "What have I done?"  
Being unconscious for a little, my heart pumped faster and faster  
as I realized that they have already recognized the dishonesty I've written..  
Sadness flows but never got out,  
guilt runs through my veins and it was locked in too.  
Those fake words that were composed by my hand was once trusted  
but karma came and opened their eyes to see  
what is real and what is the counterfeit.  
I can't stop the voices of fear inside me from...