I’ve burnt too many of my bridges, and quit too many eyes. I never listened to the stories from behind, rounded by forked tongues and lies. There was only one man who laughed, with me, from me, … la suite →
Poetry and CoJulia wrote 1 year ago: I’ve burnt too many of my bridges, and quit too many eyes. I never listened to the stories fro … more →
Julia wrote 1 year ago: Keine Macht den Doofe, hat die Tasse gesagt. Ich hätte gerne Menschlichkeit, bitte. Kommen Sie zu re … more →