The irony of it all is how peacefully sweet the night can be even though my physical body is captured and painfully being tortured at the same time from an enemy that is called fibromyalgia. That is okay. I will not give up.
The irony of it all is how peacefully sweet the night can be even though my physical body is captured and painfully being tortured at the same time from an enemy that is called fibromyalgia. That is okay. I will not give up.
