I am a person with a messy drawer for a brain, a battlefield for a heart, and a blank sheet of paper for a life. I pour my mordant thoughts into words. Most of the time it turns out to be ironic, passive-aggressive, mocking, etc. 145 followers / 4.2k words
My heart wavers between ancient and fresh. You drag me down the water with your anchor of false hopes. And he wide opens his arms, the door, his heart then looks at me And tells me I am free.