Every time I step foot out, I know what will be coming my way, so I prepare myself with my fear.
Bleeding Blue
By AvalonRoyce
I do not see color anymore. I cannot love no more. I don't think I want to live furthermore. Genre: Poetry More
I do not see color anymore. I cannot love no more. I don't think I want to live furthermore. Genre: Poetry More
Every time I step foot out, I know what will be coming my way, so I prepare myself with my fear.