28/F    Song lyrics and poems from my soul

I wake up early to catch that fleeting glimpse of a day untainted by the permanence of past tense. Paralyzed by the splendor of its …

Im a old soul and new fool. A ghost of the past with only hollow halls left to haunt. I write and by all accounts …

F/New York City    All feedback welcome.

26/F/Brazil    i have no ide what's going on

F    I need a place to talk. Care to sit down? I have a comfy chair. Maybe we can talk together.

F/Providence    ( ◠‿◠ )