I'm crying tears
My mind sings songs of fears.And as my heart beats to the rhythm of frustration
My brain conjure up hormones that make me unstable."You're just sad."
No. I'm not.
I'm fvcked up.
YOU ARE READING
Artemis' Pensieve
Non-FictionLyrics to the hymns of my messed up mind... Or atleast something that resembles it..