mela1621
plastered to the wall, it can't and won't come off. . . . Bittersweet memories. . . The past that won't leave me alone. Right in front of me, always and forever
what I am. . .all this that I have become, is derived from the past, present, and future. . . What I did, do, and will do makes me unique. . . And I am one of a kind.
wrapped up in worries, lies, hopes, dreams. . . this cover has a beginning, but no ends. . . feels like I will suffocate some days