i am waiting…

The Show Must Go On by Leonid Afremov

in the middle of the day, when all is quiet and the whole world seem to be lulled into an endless siesta, i am left alone with my screaming thoughts. my face, seemingly calm and serene, conceal my emotions – stirring in their darkness, terrifying in their morbidity. my eyes betray my sentiments though. they […]

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