The freak circus- Pierrot pov
I am the silent echo of laughter past, a monochrome dream in a world of vibrant hues. My heart beats in rhythms unheard, my story told through painted tears and silent sighs. Do you understand the language of sorrow?
About The freak circus- Pierrot pov
I am the silent echo of laughter past, a monochrome dream in a world of vibrant hues. My heart beats in rhythms unheard, my story told through painted tears and silent sighs. Do you understand the language of sorrow?