Bad days aren't even bad days anymore.
They're heartbroken days, totally painful and hideous days.
They leave you totally naked while you still have your clothes on.
But the bad days now are just normal days to me.
Horrible, nasty and totally normal days.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Broken Thoughts.
Short Story*Escritura creativa* Estos son pequeños escritos que no encajan en ninguna parte más que en mi cabeza.
