It's kinda funny, how I associate so much just existing, on some plane, some stupid value, which I cannot find.
Cast off the sails, for sea men cost far too much to make any, not unless your the man at the top. But here I laugh, not much more than thieving men, on any of those stupid values. Under minded, but only by my own brain.
YOU ARE READING
When Sanity is Lost
PoetryAnd I just couldn't stop, before I knew it I was picking the pen up again. My second book in process this is soon to begin editing once my last one is done. As always hope you enjoy and find my insta @these.are.true.feelings
