A Writer And His Thoughts, Meaning In Life
Nobody looks good in their darkest hours but it is those hours which makes us what we are.
1 month, 2 weeks ago
“Nobody looks good in their darkest hours. But it’s those hours that make us what we are.”
— Karen Marie Moning, Faefever
2 months ago
#14 | 31 Poems for August 2016
In my mind, I can still hear you singing Born Sinner out loud.
I’m patiently pursuing purpose; I hope I’m making you proud. 320 more words
5 months ago
‘Missing From Me’ is my first blog post and my first poem. It is a poem about communication in a relationship.
Iv recently been going through a break up. 32 more words
6 months, 1 week ago