Member Poem

Every single time you're gonna lose a piece of your heart
You'll find all the ghosts of the past coming back
All the journey of moving on rewinding
All the wounds in your soul reopening
And the mirrors of hope crashing and scattering
Oh my dear,
But after all that, remember
Either you'll come out strong from the storm
Or you'll come out strongest and unbeatable
There would be nothing like being harmed that day!