She's living in her silent screams.
Suffering from within.
No one could hear her as her soul is fading.
Darkness is lurking, Clock is ticking.
- A.M.J. (Evanjelai)
Saturday, July 18, 2015
YOU ARE READING
I Don't Want To Forget
PoetryAnxiety leads to poetry and this is my only way presenting myself... naked.
