Garbage Poem
My house reeks like garbage. I reek of chlorine and I'm sitting on my ass drawing anime.
It seriously gives me such a sentimental feeling and I don't know why.
It reminds me of the past three or fours years that were just kind of miserable.
Those were the years I doubted myself the most, and I fell in love too often.
oi.. but I'm getting melodramatic...
Still.. I wish I had those days back. There're all faded and I don't remember anything.
I wanna live those days over, and not have to depend on anybody. -Naya