I almost forgot about her, the one who’d appear in pictures out of her own will. I almost forgot about her, one who’s unfazed about how people view he...Read more

I want to write again I miss how I liked the rain I want to scream unbroken Sleep until my eyes won't open The agony in me seems permanent Grievous ...Read more

She's a candle that's left unkindled by its owner. Standing stiffly surrounded with dead matches and bizarre harmonies. Everything just doesn't make s...Read more