My wasted tears will run its course Black as the darkest days I endured On my youthful days of yesterday The eras of my past The chances never taken The stolen kisses and touches down my back The midnight laughs The goodbyes never spoken Once was whole and pretty and shiny Is now gone and … Continue reading Wasted Tears
If putting myself first means I’m crazy then let me be crazy If prioritizing me first means something is wrong with me then let me be wrong If being single in a society that demands codependency means I’m doomed then let me be doomed Let me be wild and free and discover myself Let me … Continue reading Words
seeking solace in the horizon of life and beyond
Here's To Express.. :)
Live A Visible Life Whatever Your Health
Can't have one with out the other!
Welcome to my world.
Pen to paper
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