Post #694

Each individual falls into so many pieces in life. They are those who get up and those who don’t get up. My falls no one and nobody can see them, specially the image that everyone sees through the eyes. The image of the beautiful girl The image of the creative and talented that everyone admires and sometimes envies. Only the heart knows and the creator of my soul. Life puts me in a situation where sometimes I question myself how much I can take more and when this is going to end. Yet I’ll carry on Bina’s heart is tired to be in the land of foreign