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
Roses are red Violets are blue It's been a long day Time to snooze Blanket wrapped warm Soft pillow beneath your head Holding a stuf...
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