What's wrong with me..?
Take a moment ..To read between the lines Of the unspoken words…
My story: Behind The Black Ink
..."..and you kept mumbling meaningless unrelated things ,how do you go from 'They were in the forest' to ' and there was a disco ball' like what even ?""Well excuse you I was sleepy" "By telling ME a story?..why do I have you as a sister""I ask myself that question every single day"_______________________________________…