An Underlying mess

Leituras 8
Votos 1
Capítulos 1
Tempo <5 mins

Leituras 8
Votos 1
Capítulos 1
Tempo <5 mins

a poem about a gloomy girl filled with such darkness inside her .Her body vibrates with an excruciating pain that can't seem to fade . She asks the stars if there's an end to her darkness but they can't seem to replyTodos os Direitos Reservados

love poems poetry

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ter, mar 21, 2017

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part 1
ter, mar 21, 2017

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