The Shot
I wish...
To heal is to live
for testimonials...
An Orchestra Of Art
Being a life model...
There are broken bottles everywhere
shards everywhere...
Shafts of sunlight
Fill my bedroom...
Sometimes
a ticking time bomb...
¿Borders?!
In order to have...
Thoughts to ponder
Sometimes life's lessons are planted like seeds...
People are strange
Doors are ajar...
Words
Floating around...
For one to really know joy,
One must first have known sorrow...
In my middle year at uni
As one of my options...