a letter adressed to you
- LECTURES 92
- Votes 8
- Chapitres 7
En cours d'écriture<5 mins
Dernière publication mer., déc. 19, 2018
'my hand writes the things my heart yearns, my mind screams, but my mouth doesn't dare speak.'
for the hating, the healing, the happy, the hopeful, the loved, who loved, and the loving.
//inspired by rupi kaur//
//lowercase intended//
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