bluebirdueseries
A little bit of words. A little bit of poems.
A little bit of sorrows. A little bit of miseries.
Would MAKE or BREAK you.
To the good times, To the bad times
To the words, To the pains, To the emotions we cant contain
To the numbness and To the dumbness
that we always felt inside.
Cheers to agonies that never left our side, for it's the main drive why we remain strong.
in words where I hide these melancholic vibes
in words where I speak the hideous things that has brought us merely alive
in sadness and in griefx.xoxo