never meant to be
you, a beast to unburden
some mountains are made
About the Creator
Greer Monroe
not everyone has an inner monologue — diabolical. I enjoy the rhythm of words — how they play & flow & consume & grow. words build something inside me — an escape to freedom without taking up space ♥️
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