This is the poetical language of a chaotic, bipolar mind and the communication of a beating heart.
****WARNING: This Blog contains references to thoughts of self harm and may cause triggers. The use of profanity and references made are not meant to be taken as discrimination towards anyone's rights, actions or beliefs. Reader discretion advised.*****
Saturday, September 13, 2014
Bottles.
Z
I'm writing letters in the sand. My messages in a bottle that will drift forever in time.
