I love to read, write and go along with whatever tune life wants to play to me. Instagram: joshfkinriley
Wake up. Get dressed. Prepare for the days incoming stress. Tired eyes and dark sky's fill my head with who's, what's and why's. Cloud cover and blizzard like winds.
She awoke, the cold light of morning creeped through the drapes as if it were planned to rise her from the cold dead she sleep she bestowed onto herself, bottle still in hand, third night in a row.
So this is rather new to me, I love to write, whatever's spills out of my mind and on to paper. Just to feel the words flow freely from my mind and to be able share with others that have the interest.
You think you feel the warm breeze on your neck, it's not. You think the wisp of air breezes through your hair, it doesn't. You think everything is ok, it's not.