15.06.23
14.06.23
New work on Instagram - @ okokayoskay
There are times I luv myself for being who I chose to be.
And there are times I hate myself for the things I’ve grown to be .
I rip back so many words and thoughts, I never end up saying much.
Instead I’m in a constant state of whiplash .
lol
where are the free spirits ?
as much as I’d luv to let go of the thorns that cut me, the rose that died in my hands is one I can not forget .
Chasing a thread .