A Writer Unpolished. A Poet Hidden. A Traveller Unexplored.
A Child Masked. That is me yet it is not. For a few words
can't describe a person, a few novels can't even try. That
said and done ;)
Put on those sunglasses love And cry peacefully behind them Tug the hoodie a little lower kid Hide your eyes behind it Wrap up the scarf nice and secure ma’m Lest the Masterpiece of black and…
