You could never understand who I am now even if I told you. Descriptions don't define you, what's undescribed does, it remains unsaid for a reason. Why? Because nobody wants you to know who they really are.
  • South China, Maine
  • JoinedNovember 13, 2015




Stories by Reyah
The Book Of Thoughts, The Crook Of Feelings. by MireyBae
The Book Of Thoughts, The Crook Of...
As a writer I would advise that only those who enjoy poetry should read this. I wrote this book for every bro...
The Judgement Was Given, And The Writer Died Of Taking It.  by MireyBae
The Judgement Was Given, And The W...
This book is a collection of essays, short stories, descriptions and other types of writing that I've been gr...
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