(Warning: Cursed word used )
A poem about how there is more under the smile than what some people think. Sometimes this is how I feel...
Smiling is a way to stand up against the harsh and good reality of life.
i fell in love with a girl who sings to the trees, dances with the wind and tells stories to the flowers.
The door to my space waits for a dream to come back, because I have always wanted it to be opened by the right thing.
(Warning: Cursed word used )
A poem about how there is more under the smile than what some people think. Sometimes this is how I feel...
Smiling is a way to stand up against the harsh and good reality of life.
i fell in love with a girl who sings to the trees, dances with the wind and tells stories to the flowers.
The door to my space waits for a dream to come back, because I have always wanted it to be opened by the right thing.