Lost
I don’t know where I’ve escaped to. Somewhere in the crevice of my mind, I’m sitting in my stupor. Lost. In my own mind. I can’t retrace the footsteps that were once mine. Lost. The blood inside my heart is traveling up my brain. I’ll suffocate in a blindfold of red. Lost. I need to find myself again.
About me
I write, read, create, destroy. I laugh, believe, love, forgive. I enjoy life even with it's wicked twists and turns. Da Vinci, Kahlo, Harvey, Yorke...all favorite artists of mine.
