A little piece of my heart has dropped into these pieces of madness. I think that all great poetry comes from a little bit of madness and sorrow. I not only speak of poems and stories. But also about pictures, architecture, and life. The idea of a perfect life is just so insane and far beyond who we really are. Little human beings with an idea. An idea that is so insane that nobody can live up to that idea(l). Please enjoy my little piece of insanity.


3. Nightmares


My face is cold

Another nightmare.

I dreamt of you and me

It's long time ago, I know.

But your smiling face keep hunting me

Like a vampire in the eternal thirst for blood.

You drive me to the edge of insanity

To the edge of life.

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