My safe place is under a small willow tree when it's spring with the sun out. Two kittens are running with chaos in there small hearts. There playing is creating a halo under the tree with them racing each other. With then having each other as brothers they shall surely be fine forever.My back is leaned against this heavenus tree. I can not but feel safe here with the sunand temperature just right. No one else is as close to me as the tree is right now.
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My Little Sad Writing
شِعرJust don't read it okay. This is for me to write stuff down. It's uh kinda sad and just things I've been thinking about a lot. I don't want to write it down on paper. XOXOXO Trigger warning to Death Self hate And many other Nasty things I guess...