The beauty of silence, is the noise of no words,
Where is the light in your deep dark room?, A shock of light could save you from the shadow.
Why is the dark behind the moon? Out of reach until the light is shattered.

lunes, marzo 24, 2014

wrecking...












I CLAWED, I chained my heart in vain,
 I jumped never asking why...

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