my heart wants to heard,
but everything else is blurred
and the world isn't capable of listening.
and so i resulted to writing,
hoping that the pen and the paper
could give me consolation.
Apr 30, 2020
Apr 30, 2020 at 11:24 AM UTC
my heart wants to heard,
but everything else is blurred
and the world isn't capable of listening.
and so i resulted to writing,
hoping that the pen and the paper
could give me consolation.
then, i finally found solace.
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