People are like colors.
Some dark, some light.
Some matte, some bright.
Some soft and some as sharp as a knife.
Some days you don’t find some shade beautiful at all
You can’t see anything good at it because it ma ...
I feel like there is too many stories trapped in me
They won't leave
They just scream
Inside of me
I need to shout
'Cause I want to get them out
But I can not
They created the plot
I am stuck with my thoughts. I just want to write ...