You Grace me with favour.. You disguise me with perception.. I forgot the game of tag, the Crockett's Hill, where I slide.. My spirit n soul are trapped.. I want to get out from under... Demand to perform , to work for Things n Objects to keep up with Jones n Kardashians...! Let my screaming to be free.... Screaming to reveal the possibilities of my good life..just don't give damn about who thinks what about me... Written by - SamikSha SrivaStava
I like deep thinkers. I don't like normal conversation with people. Works as an artist for Spartan 7