I can't explain these feelings.
And even if I could, I wouldn't have the slightest idea as to what any of it would mean.
I breathe in, and am filled with her beauty, her essence. I breathe in, and I am filled with hope.
I exhale and the hope leaves me. I exhale and I am empty, filled only with despair.
I breathe in. I exhale. I breathe in. I exhale. I breathe in deep. I exhale just as deep. I try to outway the anguish coming out with the life coming in, but with everything that enters, it all must also leave.


God damn.
And please write more.
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Photography: ~reapply Literature: ~FionnaEllis
<thx 4 the
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Tell me and I`ll forget. Show me and I may not remember. Involve me and I`ll understand.
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Tell me and I`ll forget. Show me and I may not remember. Involve me and I`ll understand.
howdy.
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"What will your verse be?"
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"What will your verse be?"
So this is the deviantArt
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If the saying "You are what you eat" is true, then I must be a hot latina!
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