My blogs

Blogs I follow

Gender	Female
Location	Netherlands
Introduction	I'm sick of feeling my soul, To people who'll never know, Just how purposeless and empty they've grown. Because the language confuses, like computers refuse to understand how I'm feeling today. I saw a liquid control. That gives life to a soul. I hit my head on it and woke up to know, That I was all alone, Wearing just socks and a phone. Someone's screaming like their world might explode. I'm freezing and losing my way, I don't need another map of your head.