La Poesía de Cinco Líneas | 11 February 9, 2016 by Kristine She was happy. But she fell on a pit; Where she thought someone would catch her. On the deepest pit, No one could ever hear her scream. Even him. Advertisements Share this:TwitterFacebookGoogleTumblrLike this:Like Loading... Tags: poem poetry writing Kristine Kristine, a twenty-something Filipina who loves to document life, love, photographs and other little things. Related Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google+ account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email.