Remember the voice, the echoes that i'd encounter that day? 'It' turns out becoming a familiar; creating it own basket of nest inside my head, cocooning itself in there. It surely does because i sense something strange inside my head. Unordinary things webbed inside my head.
'well at least I have accompany. '
Side note: sometimes it gets rowdy inside my brain, I feel cluster of temporal shock like a clap of thunder that makes me less conscious; cannot balance myself... losing my focus, well sometimes kind of been temporary headache but maybe I think a lot about such possibilities of things that are beyond my control. A matter of anxiety things that happens often. Wild thoughts
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LifeLine
Losowe365-366 Days of the Year Surviving, Breathing every single second Just to see a smile blooms that rooted from the earth of innocent toddler I'm surviving every single day, waiting to go home saging tito. Compilation of Poetry and Short-stories "We n...
