jansenrochelleHer lips are sealedHer heart was breaking. Silently she sat as she felt the cracks slowly creeping up on her until her heart eventually shattered into pieces.Mar 30, 2016Mar 30, 2016
jansenrochelleThe curse of being a broken Happy personHave you ever met a broken happy person?Mar 24, 2016Mar 24, 2016
jansenrochelleRamblings of a WriterThere are days when I believe in magic, fairies, dragons and wizards. On other days I simply see that there are bastards and bitches.Jan 22, 2016Jan 22, 2016