I like to collect newspapers, books, pen, secrets, emotions, feelings and moments. I write because I search for the perfect moment. In writing I look for myself and the person who I lost when my life was engulfed in the darkness. I am a prisoner of my mind and the words it speaks to me. In writing, I look for the girl who never got to be the little girl she wants to be.
- At the window beside my bed
- JoinedApril 25, 2021
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