honey drips from your lips.
i couldn't believe what i had witnessed~
pure magic from an art piece.
art the sings.
art that screams.
as you became louder, you grew stronger.
please, please raise that voice.
grow and use that strength.
it is so beautiful.
gods, you are so beautiful.
YOU ARE READING
all things forgotten//all things never said
Non-Fiction***trigger warning for entire story*** i get it. i'm emo. this is for me tho. just let me make my own type of art. maybe this will help me remember. **trigger warnings** before certain chapters. for the people involved in this, rule...
