Myself
I can feel the life
escaping through my finger tips, and
some part of me knows this it; is when I need help, because I
need you to save me from myself."
ŞİMDİ OKUDUĞUN
The Chaotic Poet
RastgelePeople roam the Earth everyday, but have they ever stopped and realized, that maybe one day...you will never roam it again? Or, that when you look at the mirror, you see a different person instead of yourself-a monster even? When everything around y...
