i used to love noises 
now i just want to keep me in silence.
                              i used to believe in your promises
now i just want to bleed sad poetries.
                                      
                                          
                                   
                                              YOU ARE READING
LET ME WRITE, LET ME BREATHE.
PoetryWe speak different languages with different purposes but we have to always look back and reflect that our words can be a weapon. One of the main reasons why we let our words be heard and be written is that it could be our armor against the enemy, th...
 
                                               
                                                  