Resonance
The weight of your name always been too loud.
By Jiuliana with a GPublished 3 years ago • 1 min read
My Melancholy
blue : echoes your name, too loud
"shh, he's gone" - I say
About the Creator
Jiuliana with a G
Just a 20 something year-old trying to bring joy back into her life with writing, creating, and expressing the slew of characters strung together in her mind.
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