" I thought
I'm your forest
but I know you
were just lost,
not lost in Your forest that
embraced you with all it's natural self you know, I was just mistaken. "
-ClaryElvis
YOU ARE READING
the nowhere of believers.
PoëzieThis book speaks to people who suffered from the lovely little things, The little things that may slowly destroy us, wether it's before, now, or after. And keep us numb, instead of ignoring all the strength we could have inside. to people w...
