"You are not a failure. There are planets and stars in your eyes. Fire and ocean flowing through your veins. Your head is a forest, your heart is a meadow. You are a work of art.
- 3 am
YOU ARE READING
Lost Souls...
Poetry"We're all addicted to something that takes the pain away" - A collection of thoughts and poems from the depths of my jet black heart. In the memory of my beloved brother who lost the struggle to the monsters inside his head.
