It was assuassive and extenuating to savvy that you'd conduct me to a mayhem, — a complete chaos,
It felt like my mind took a body and absconded me to world's I could only conceive of, until I met you.
Found peace in disturbance of so many feelings running through me.
YOU ARE READING
existence within earth
PoetryPoetry in words of a mess, written throughout years of my teenage angst that continues. "Shall wisdom and hell be spoken when my ink turns into blood"
