I used to write a paragraph but now I'm fumbling for words. I want to spill every bit of worries and untold emotions my soul is carrying all this time. But I can't ..
I'm holding on still.
Everything will be alright in time.
Rain
YOU ARE READING
HER JOURNAL
Não FicçãoIt includes real life situations and events. A glimpse of HER thoughts. Contains poems, quotes and prose. Welcome to HER world - a concoction of poetic sentiments and confessions drizzled with grayish clouds of chaos dusted with fragility and ardor.
