@Julsijuls 19 November 2022 more from that month

The soul that stopped Prose by Julsijuls The girls I was with at school 6 years ago, have now grown into beautiful ladies. While this body I carry did mature, the cage of my soul stayed in the year 2017. It still holds onto things too tight, it still cries too loud, and it's still as weak as a sunflower's stem. I have grown into a tree, but a weak one for no one coule climb me except bees and birds. Image from https://pin.it/4uVGFrY