LiQuidBlueTraiLz0
Bluelighter
As time goes on.. The heart gets old.. How did my soul get this cold..when i look at what i could have been.. the time just lets it bend..meanin of life unkown come to think are we all just clones? as i look for a ryme that has some form of meanin.. it goes back to me suceeding
Yeah I havent Wrote for somtime now.. just somthing short!..
Open to Critizisim anyone?
Yeah I havent Wrote for somtime now.. just somthing short!..
Open to Critizisim anyone?
