Evening stars shine brightest in the (K)night
Writing is such a subjective thing, one day your poem is glorious, the next day its ridiculous...I love to write, poems, stories and attach them to pictures.
The world can be wonderful, the world can be dreadful but this page is neither.

…until the dead of night, where we can find peace in our own thoughts.

…until the dead of night, where we can find peace in our own thoughts.


Posted on Friday, January 20th at 03:57PM with 16 notes

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