The soul behind many identities, hidening its emotions, feelings and thoughts behind kindness and polite gestures, giving away the love to those who need it, yet use it for their own good. The tattooed soul who expresses her feelings in words, connected into a little something. The little innocent soul who tries to understand the terrifying world.
I no longer use this account. Decided to give my poetry a try and created a blog based on my inner building and the words that come out of my mind. I would appreciate it if you, dearest people, would go this journey with me.




















