sighs of the wounded trees: counting the hours of the changing days

counting the hours of the changing days

it sounded like the wind blew at the dry leaves

hello.

my name is anna and currently i am 17 years old and my intentions with this blog is to inspire and fascinate and show you around in my messed up mind. i write poems and i usually find these sorts of pictures very inspirational.

i hope you find 'sighs of the wounded trees' special or maybe creepy or even beautiful.

now.

welcome to my mind.

followers of the trees

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