Voices have come in
From the past
Voices have come to haunt me
Voices from yesterday
Voices from some faces
I can’t even name
Words of discouragement
Words of hatred
Words of evil
Words of dread
Writing poetry and short stories to let people take a peek inside my mind. I also do videos, take pictures, and like to cook and share tips on cooking
Hippie Happy Even when the storm of life blows For the storm will not break us But make us stronger
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