I overthink a lot, so I need to vent my thoughts somewhere. I will write anything that comes to my mind, and it can be very dark sometimes, so don't mind that. also, English is not my first language, so please be empathic .. love love <3
A seguir
Histórias de Elysian
FROM THE CURSED ONE° poetry
poetry by a person who is afraid of people. Consider it as a garden of her words and this is everything she d...
Memories stay
As I tiptoe down the cold candle-lit hall their memory creaks in my mind with every step, every movement. I c...