07.07.22Oftentimes, I am every feeling muffled by unspoken words. In between these lines I never said, there were heartaches I always beheld. And though I rhymed for the beauty of it all, each word felt like misery in the fall.
—georginariver
Entry XXII:
07.07.22Oftentimes, I am every feeling muffled by unspoken words. In between these lines I never said, there were heartaches I always beheld. And though I rhymed for the beauty of it all, each word felt like misery in the fall.
—georginariver