PassionatePoet01

Under the broken stars, I breathe in One more burst of light. Colors whirl like apocalyptic galaxies, hurling shards from across the night. I closed my eyes and saw dulled ...

Ignacio Garibaldi always got laughed at because of his name. When he was just five years old, he had a nickname that stuck to him for the rest of his ...

Me. No one sees. No one knows. Me. My secret. My scars. My pain. My mind. Me. I look in the mirror, I don't see myself. I am not who ...