Living out loud, in a cloud of fog, desperately wanting to live in a cloud full of angels amidst the heavens.
Reason for writing:
I am often depressed and can never get out enough. Sometimes I wonder why I was put here on this earth, so I thought I would write how I feel.Birth sign: Not entered
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