Their evidence spans proudly across my face; rigid, unmoving wrinkles of grace drawn in sands of love and hate. Verses colliding at breakneck pace– neatly traversing raw… Read more “My Lines”
Their evidence spans proudly across my face; rigid, unmoving wrinkles of grace drawn in sands of love and hate. Verses colliding at breakneck pace– neatly traversing raw… Read more “My Lines”