this is my journal but you can read it if you want... all content is written or photographed by me
Isn't it sad that one day is a victory? Twenty-four hours without thinking of you No Memories—good or bad flood my consciousness with confusion
By Hazel B8 years ago in Poets
years it has been this war has waged longer than troy ravaged the "best years of my life" no horse in sight none to bring about the end
