FAITH : The meaning of survival.
Life always throws me in bad circumstances. I never knew why it was always me.
At times it pierces me and rips my soul apart. And a fuming volcanic fire consumes me.
After all these futile were done. I still evolve. Over those ashes and crippling trashes, with my wings in full colour.
But this time a little brighter!- Yaris words 💐
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..Musings Of My Soul..
Random••Musings of my soul•• °°A quote stop by Yaris°° Whenever I decide to quit, these musings keep me going! Dive in if you need some positive words. Sometimes I will write some of the dark realities, but in the end you will know how to cope up with the...