tell me~ pleaseee…
poetry for the soul of writing, about anything
in little-space? how do you know? for me…
is it healthy or is it futile?
not okay. but i can’t help it
i can be better, right?
we all can. because we’re cut from the same cloth of mortality and imperfection. right.
can it work? or will it be more trouble than it’s worth? especially considering the other taxing situations in your life?
be influenced by the power of your peer pressure – ahem, desires