I write because I feel it releases the screams I can't let out. Anxiety, anger, sadness. Love, the most cliche. I hope others will follow suit, and write to release. Write to let your heart sing when your lungs are too weak.
  • San Pedro, California
  • EntrouOctober 7, 2012


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Histórias de Zach Frost
my muses, de ZachFrost
my muses
We all have muses, I know who mine are. I made them as I felt them.
Numb, de ZachFrost
Numb
They're still there, de ZachFrost
They're still there
Running away from problems doesn't get rid of them. In learning that the hard way.