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im a hopeless romantic, a villain of my own life, a broken soul and a yearning heart, writer who doesn't know how to live to the fullest
boy with a cigarette in one of his hands and a pen in the other with head full of thoughts
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storiesbywilliam
Apr 25, 2018 07:14PM
pardon, teď nebudu aktivní skoro vůbec, jelikož se necítím psychicky dobřeView all Conversations
Stories by will.
The Art of Blood
Sometimes, I think back to those moments when everything was alright. And I wonder if we were fools.
Did it Hurt?
"Did it hurt?" he asked.
The sky was turning orange, looking like it caught on fire because the sun...
Tenká hranice
Záviděl mu, že byl Colby. Byl normální.
Vlastně se mu nechtělo zůstávat na parkovišti. Chtěl jet domů, chtěl...