❝i've delicately chosen letters to form words and words to form sentences, each sentence a colorful paint stroke on the canvas of my mind.❞ [ #1 in poetry on 27/08/16 ]
The world knows nothing about who we are until we break ...hell we don't know who we are until we are ignited to fight for what we really want. But what she wanted defied her whole existence what her heart desperately wanted went against what she believed would she give into the wild demands of her heart or would she...