Every day I wish I was alive yet these scares stay all night. I pray that I will be free one night I put all my strength, my heart, my all and yet I'm still waiting. Waiting for a change just waiting. I put my all every day and yet once again I'm still waiting.
YOU ARE READING
Smile's short stories
PoetryThis book is for all it won't make sense to all but to that I say have n open mind it'll make sense eventually.
