Echoes From the Past
Garry took me down memory lane
To my writings from back in the day
I couldn't help but shed some tears
The mind is never immune to fear.
I still remember everything
It stays in my heart evergreen
I realized that empathy is a gift
And only a few are willing to give.
I was literally a victim of...
To my writings from back in the day
I couldn't help but shed some tears
The mind is never immune to fear.
I still remember everything
It stays in my heart evergreen
I realized that empathy is a gift
And only a few are willing to give.
I was literally a victim of...