Prisoner — Scribblers Arena

I am being held prisoner by my own mind, sentenced to life for what I can’t leave behind. The memories of mistakes that I have made stand guard and man the barricades. They prevent entry to any hope of forgiveness or any thought they may find suspicious. Instead my only visitors are my regrets who […]

Prisoner — Scribblers Arena

Beautiful

Until next time people, look after each other. One of us wont be here tomorrow. God bless x

@sallyanndx

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