The talking may have been too tired of harboring
The harbored may have been too tired of talking
The complaining isn't necessarily giving up,
Maybe that's the way they take off fretting
Those seen playing play in pleasure may be that their way of disappearing sense of despair
Know the taste of fragrant and cold perfume? Bitter and searing? Then the painful color of blood?
What a beautiful red. It's okay, I hope your life is always happy
L i l y ; 23
KAMU SEDANG MEMBACA
Dark Words
Poesía" Remember, there is no heaven for those who commit suicide. Fight and endure all u might, so happiness is the return " -anonymous- ˙ ˙ ˙ Just about lily, A girl who is struggling and surviving her mental illness and who always hoped to have plen...
