I recycle and refurbish furniture to bring life back into them to brighten up any home. Hand painted one of a kind pieces also do many wood pallet pieces.
Tutile I'm the happiest, the paper that remains I laugh louder, I hug stronger But it's all a escape from my own death No one sees the strikers, no one sees the trend They only see the light, not what I'm suffering I'm a work of art, so beautiful and so cold But my smile is divine I have the fear of it cutting me I can't take this Tietro anymore God, help me to get out He weighs a ton Each muscle of my face hurts This smile is divine It's what destroys me I got used to it I don't even know what my real face is anymore I smile so much that I forgot how to cry I don't want to be strong anymore, I don't want to be t
