Time and Shenanigans of Life [Poetry]
In the lull of time, shenanigans' are always free. Thou consider killing time without wounding eternity. The Cover is a photo of me.
In the lull of time, shenanigans' are always free. Thou consider killing time without wounding eternity. The Cover is a photo of me.
"Love bound us togther, so I thought we wouldn't lack". This collection of poetry delves into the hurts from loss and the hope of what's afterwards. The Cover is a photo of me, lost in my own thoughts.
Nothing hurts more than that which is not physical. The cover is a photo of me.