Tearing apart Instead I tore inked papers. Breaking down Instead it reflected my pain Getting Crushed Instead it rained down my tears. Dieing inside Instead it died out everytime I die in. I use this desperately to escape my pain and portray my happiness as it gets sculpted in all my emotions. Writing is a saviour. Time to tell what #writingsaved you from? #Collab. #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba
