Since I’ve acquired this bad habit of sleeping in the wee hours of dawn (really, I don’t know what happened to my body clock.) I’ve always longed for a more alive ambiance and company rather than my forever-awake PC.
Anyway, I’ve made this poem last night. I always make poems (this is a secret actually) I think some people never really like my style or my choice of words, so I’m quite used to rejection when it comes to this part of my life. haha.
But I’m posting this anyway, and decided to post my other works after this. People always have a say in everything, so I don’t really care.
Hater’s gonna hate.
Here’s the poem entitled City Hypocrisy. Enjoy. 🙂