that hope shining through…
that hope shining through…
that usual dopple-ganging
because sometimes my usual scene has to be hand drawn.
because sometimes my usual scene has to be hand drawn.
my usual best shot
although, i’m broken
i can stand
the flowers they
keep on growing
giving me hope
torn and tattered
that is just
outside.
inside,
i hold such
beautiful yet bitter
lessons i have
memories i have
framed in my
wall of fame
although, i’m broken.
a little bit of sakura
touch the sky
under the arch
am i not the worst keeper, hyde?
