oxo : Writing

the duet

the duet

A Poem by oxo


why do i have this feeling in my heart?i think about him every time.why can't i get his picture off my mind?this love, it slowly grows inside.in his e..
midnight

midnight

A Poem by oxo


insomia can be an advantage sometimes.
there's still time

there's still time

A Poem by oxo


i composed this song long before. maybe i could add this up to my stuff.
i have two worlds

i have two worlds

A Poem by oxo


it's so hard to show to the world, who you want to be, who you really are, at first, but now, who cares--- this is me. :)
a writer is a painter

a writer is a painter

A Poem by oxo


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