I live with no roots, no bonds at the rim of this world, the edge of life...A small trail of blood holds my luck. A short breath is left in my lungs Then I shall slip and close my eyes...to dream away this sleepless night
About Me
- Maeiva
- I have as many names as my moods, I wear identities asif slippers forgotten under the bed, I mimic the faces of life, I live asif on stage, an actor in the dark, the spotlight sometimes follows and some days i just bathe in utter darkness
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