Devils Perched On A Tree Branch

Up early in the morning, Mourning over past stories I'd wish to rewrite, I float across wrongs, Lies, And classifieds that leak from the corners of my eyes... Sinking further into my emotions I go. Whether wrong or right, I drown in dirty waters keeping skeletons in my closet afloat... And I find that, Dirty... Continue Reading →

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