Art
I try my best to see with my eyes close, but who am I kidding when the darkness come from within. They think it's insecurities when my smiles fade in light, little do they know that light has too much light to bring light. Growing up was never an easy tasks the memories down memory lane keep pasturing me like a fugitive crimes. Don't call me a puzzle that can't be solve, each scars that lives spells me a broken puzzle but am not in pieces. Walking in my shoes should not be hard you have to master that art of fakes smiles. Trying to be calm calling memories past, moving on everyday and never picking the dirt out of your eyes. And don't try to love, the only thing love do it waste your time, don't break and fix yourself for another eyes. You have to know your worth. You can't be counted among angel when you are speaking with Sin .Glow up girl, else you live forever in dark.