The Art of Being Ignored
Faceless. Like time itself, endless. Walking away from trouble until again it finds me. Words evaporate in the air, talking is pointless. To be ignored… Read More »The Art of Being Ignored
Faceless. Like time itself, endless. Walking away from trouble until again it finds me. Words evaporate in the air, talking is pointless. To be ignored… Read More »The Art of Being Ignored
Have you ever just felt really out of place at some place at some point in your life? I wrote this down on my notepad… Read More »Out of My Comfort Zone