That isn't the bad news. So, here goes nothing.
I officially lost my voice!
Yes. Imagine HUDA not talking or trying to talk but all you can hear is air coming out from her trachea. o.O Tragic situation. After drinking gallons of water, my voice shall be back to normal. HAHA. And I shall disrupt and interrupt people, once again.
Anyway, Eddy(ex-HUBBY) continued my 2 stanzas of my EMO poem. Which shall now be called Winter's Warmth, credits to Eddy.
I climbed a mountain,
Survived the cold Russian winter,
alone.
I hoped for sunshine,
but got nothing but broken hopes,
galore.When smiles turn to frowns,
When eyes fill with tears,
When words become a poem,
"I will move on, I will move on..."
Despite this winter,
The unforgiving snow...
This pain within me,
Only I will know...
I muster my courage,
much forcibly so,
yet,
when I look around,
I know -
"I'll never be alone..."
