Apr 2016
You can reprehend me
all you want,
but please
don't smear my words.
They're my
feelings,
my world;
the only written whispers
I know to be
true.
all you want,
but please
don't smear my words.
They're my
feelings,
my world;
the only written whispers
I know to be
true.
waiting for the day I pull out my journal and write out of pure happiness because I fully love who I am and he does, too.
