Who to turn to?
When it's day's like these. With attitude's of un creativity and endless falling into depth of emotion. Sadness, pain, rejection run through my vein's wildly and then they finally collide together as one making damage to the brain. Side effects are my salted tears that continuously spurt down my face leaving mark's of blackness upon my cheeks.
Who to turn to?
When the tears eventually turn into to a smile and the paleness of my cheeks turn back into its original rosey self and the silent cries are exchanged for the beautiful sound's of laughter. When sadness turn to happiness, pain to excitement and rejection to hope.
Who to turn to?
For anything that has happened or for anything that is waiting to be found. For any emotion or any sound.
