Poem - 09 January 2014, 16:18 The Elusive taytayy225 I hear you, your voice is so faint. You’re invisible to my eyes. Searching for you, I question why? Answers almost grasped. Whispering in my ear, you speak of evil, yet are my guide. Like 0 Pin it 0 Support CosmoFunnel.com You can help support the upkeep of CosmoFunnel.com via PayPal. Views: 238 Rating: Total votes: 0 Tags: Anxiety Depression Madness Mental Poetry Genre: Freestyle
