the journey through hope less! waiting for the raising sun!
RaIsiNg SuN T he first touch of the raising sun! that warms the souls, that wonder in the dark! lost to purpose, stuck in the cracks of life.! held down on the bottom! by the weight of giving a damn. the murder of self esteem! slowly makes the head! look towards the ground! and the body just follows... Sign in to see full entry.