Here I am again, alone and crying in the dark. I can't take the coldness of the night anymore. I fell on my knees I and need someone to help me getting back on my feet. But there's no one.
So please, dear life, make it stop. I'm weak. I can't do it.
VOUS LISEZ
My broken mind
PoesieQuelques pensées, parfois sombres, parfois pleines d'espoir. BoNne lEcTurE
