Grimace, gash I'm made of ash And your fire can't Burn me

I am only learning.   

i’d like to be a part of a world that breathes every once in a while.

paper heart

Toronto    I don't know who I am anymore, I'm trying to find myself in my words.

By The Coast   

Within My Heart    Just writing what I think, what I feel and everything inbetween. As Poe said "All that we see or seem, is but a dream within …