When my brother hit Puberty, his voice deepened, he grew taller and he became silent.
in my attempt to understand the new person he is growing into, one can notice my longing for him to be confident and successful, spared from teenage angst.
When my brother hit Puberty, his voice deepened, he grew taller and he became silent.
in my attempt to understand the new person he is growing into, one can notice my longing for him to be confident and successful, spared from teenage angst.
Without attention I do not exist. When I walk out the room and walk out of your life, shall…
Burry me in rich dark soil Cold and Heavy on my chest Breathing becomes laboured it’s gettting dark, but…
A longing for home, but home is more than just friends, family and sunshine. Home is a feeling, Home…