I don't know what to write about I'm not sure how I should live, do I strive for what makes me happy or do I go for the safe path and risk loosing myself in it? why don't I have the answers? why is it that so many people are in this position, it's so hard to have something you love so much and not being able to pursue it because of things that are out of your control.
YOU ARE READING
Poems From The Nights Alone.
PoésieThis is just going to be a compilation of a bunch of different poems I write, so read if you wish. oh and the picture is one I took of a friend of mine when it was raining, (don't tell him)
