why
So I sat there.
Dejected!
Weary!
Beaten out of hope, and confused.
why do I feel this way.
broken and invaluable!
The sense of me leaving slowly,
like the morning slowly...
Dejected!
Weary!
Beaten out of hope, and confused.
why do I feel this way.
broken and invaluable!
The sense of me leaving slowly,
like the morning slowly...