Fiddling pencil.
Thinking thoughts.
English scribbles of words.
Songs of thought.
Spoken words whispered into the night
From a contemplating, sleepless soul.
The Thinking Thoughts of a Stubbornly Open Minded Young Woman
Fiddling pencil.
Thinking thoughts.
English scribbles of words.
Songs of thought.
Spoken words whispered into the night
From a contemplating, sleepless soul.
The Thinking Thoughts of a Stubbornly Open Minded Young Woman
Maybe you don't know it yet, maybe you haven't noticed it, maybe you haven't felt it. But all of us, are broken somewhere on the inside. We've all been sad at one point or another, or depressed, or l...