It was their boring ways,
That made them look, like dumb, numb slaves.
That’s why he chose to be imperfect,
And go against the perfect surface.
He made them fear their self-made graves.
Unoriginal (love) noteS
For me. For you. For us.
For me. For you. For us.
It was their boring ways,
That made them look, like dumb, numb slaves.
That’s why he chose to be imperfect,
And go against the perfect surface.
He made them fear their self-made graves.
we wrote and forged through the life of love and loss...
Motherhood and Addiction
A writer with no name 👽
writer, reader, naturelover, conservationist
I am a cocktail mixed of Fire & Ice. I can be an angel & become a devil next moment, But trust me if you are good to me u will see my wings.
Adorn the Traditional
my sweet escape
