I am meI am freeA demon lives inside of me
My heart felt likeEarly spring when theLeaves bud and grassGrows through the mud
Tonight
she finds it
It is all
one big lie
Over the recent years, art has become somewhat of a friend of mine. Something I can rely on when things get tough, to give…
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An Open Letter to My Grandmother
Grandma,