Poems about love, the world, and the soul. Because there is always a way out. Sometimes it’s painful, sometimes it’s hellish, and sometimes it’s easy, but there’s always a way out. After aiming at the moon, I am walking on the milky way.
Poems about love, the world, and the soul. Because there is always a way out. Sometimes it’s painful, sometimes it’s hellish, and sometimes it’s easy, but there’s always a way out. After aiming at the moon, I am walking on the milky way.