All these words in my head, but i can't put anything on paper. All these story's i want to tell, but nothing is coming out.
All these voices chewing at my brains, screaming in my ears. Braiding all these story's, but hiding them form others so they can be lost in the ever growing pile of lost dreams and fables.
Jun 14, 2018
Jun 14, 2018 at 7:07 PM UTC
All these words in my head, but i can't put anything on paper. All these story's i want to tell, but nothing is coming out.
All these voices chewing at my brains, screaming in my ears. Braiding all these story's, but hiding them form others so they can be lost in the ever growing pile of lost dreams and fables.
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