Untitled(She looks at like a hunted animal)

There are days I’m trying to make it through the hour. There are days when night is day and day is night. There are days when the day has ended before I begin my day. There are days I think everything is happening at the same time and there is no beginning middle and end; ... Continue ReadingThe post Untitled(She looks at like a hunted animal) appeared first on Zouch.