The realistic portrayal of youth in all its facts. The beauty in everyday life during a time when we’re young and bold. The realistic portrayal of the pains of growing up. The subtle and innocent romance. The friendship between the classmates The relationship between teacher and students, as well as the relationship between the youths and their parents. The step by step visit to the last year in High School.
What died before death ? My heart , my love for you My emotions or I ?
Remember when you brutally massacred my emotions? When you stabbed my heart with atrocity?
I pursed my lips gulping down the screams and let the blood mixed with my love to ooze out. My bones chanted your name and begged you to stay but you crushed them with your abhorrence.
"I loved you little more than i loved my self."And now the tears cuddle in my eyes , stars mourn for their beloved moon in the darkest nights . Now i am vagabond who seeks for the home of your love , pain kisses me in the gloomy nights but death loathes me .
Life is ephemeral. Time is like the gliding sand of an hourglass. I knew it from the beginning that you will leave someday filling my night with screams and painting my parchment with pain . But i still painted my night with ambrosial lies .
You turned the page and touched another life. You walked away leaving me behind in the torn pages of our grey journal. The rose of our love withered inside the pages with the scorching heat of your cozenage, the storm of your deception, the slow poison of your beguiling love verse and enticing amorous. you soaked the life out of me with your broken promises.
Now i am lone girl with a familiar song, i am new soul with old and faded scars . An exotic bloom with scads of thorns , a new heart with old voids,a lyan with enormous hopes .