a lot of us have died inside
but some of us are still holding on
we're still trying to survive
YOU ARE READING
nights are cold without you
Poetrya sequel to 'to die would be an awfully big adventure'. this book is about my healing, i learnt not to forget but to forgive (Completed)
쉰 여섯
a lot of us have died inside
but some of us are still holding on
we're still trying to survive
