constrained January 16, 2016January 16, 2016 Posted in Mental Health, Poetry knowing frustration the dusk darkly respires inordinate directions tiredly traveled assembling nowhere seen Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Published by mvitrano What can one say in a few words that would define who they are? "I give a fuck, sometimes too fucking much"....that about sums it up :) https://mvitrano.wordpress.com/ View all posts by mvitrano
Glad to read you again. I hope all is well and it is good to hear from you even when venting frustration. Be well Reply
Thinking of you! Always do ❤
Thanks so much Carisa…Hope you are well ღ
Hope you are well too…
Glad to read you again. I hope all is well and it is good to hear from you even when venting frustration. Be well
Thank you very much Geetha…hope all is good with you as well 🙂
All is well, thank you Mark 🙂