there is evil and good brewing inside me. there is no way to shut out the thunder crashing in my mind. the only choice I have left is to write. with pieces of a broken heart in one hand and a pen in the other, this is everything I can give you.
there is evil and good brewing inside me. there is no way to shut out the thunder crashing in my mind. the only choice I have left is to write. with pieces of a broken heart in one hand and a pen in the other, this is everything I can give you.