The untold story of DiyanaUpdated at Apr 20, 2021, 01:59
The moonlight shines brightly in this pitch black sky. The black canvas with sky full of stars that I once adored is no longer the same.
Wrath grows bigger inside of me whenever I remember the man that I loved and the romance that I misconceived from his malicious desires. And I am certain that I’ll never forget him. Tears are rolling down my cheeks as I clasp this unwitting child in my arms. The child that came from sin, and from sin, it shall fall.