I'm walking so far away
with the fears
Without crying
I'm striding with the broken feet
drives me to not give up
I'm breathing the heaviest air
It make me have no voice to complain.
Because the wind has stabbed my dream.
YOU ARE READING
The Hidding Dawn
PoetryYou dont need to take me to the perfect place just take me to the night that full of stars then, lemme tell you about my story... the story of my life.
