Who am I these days? I don’t even recognize my own gaze. A stranger’s taken my skin Cut me open and stitched me up again. Now we’re both in this hell Two angels who fell Hating themselves everyday Till we both wither away
A date with Ivania leads to memories I had left buried… You guys may have seen the original story. it’s still up but I edited it for this video so that it reads slightly different so I hope you like the change!
Just an after thought…
“They say… history repeats itself…I can’t afford to let that happen.” Sunday’s video was my short story “Kessa’s Curse” a tale of modern myth~ It also features a talented narrator MDWho Entertainment! Check them out for more tales 🙂 And don’t forget to like and subscribe ❤
No man or god can stop what has already been written…
That Will Be Three Hail Mary’s
It’s an Addiction