A different tale to be told. One of sorrow and longing. Their bitter, angry screams rip through the placid night. Anger and hate has become the norm.
Tag: stormy skies
rantings
Welcome to my stormy skies behind the clouds are only lies. Take a long look in my eyes, can you see what I disguise?
untitled rantings
Welcome to my stormy skies behind the clouds are only lies. Take a long look in my eyes, can you see what I disguise?