I'm lost There's no fairytale There's no escape These are some of my works that are a piece of my life. The realistic play that you are forced to play a part of. You can never escape. Be aware that this is kind of a dark diary. Nothing good resides in this except for my beautiful play of words. #32/385 - selfwritten (September 13) #29/386 - " #31/387 - " #23/506 - ". (Jan 12,2021)