“my face shows it rough, the thoughts are enough; I write to not bluff what my head makes up.” This is my POETRY book so it’s not an actual story but they’re the poems I write from time to time. Hope you Enjoy :)
How I dream,
Of many things;
For they can make my heart,
Engraved in what I believe.
It should be easy when I scream -
Unless I let it be?