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There's Always Tomorrow For Dreams To Come True...✨✊If Only Our Eyes Saw Souls Instead Of Bodies How Differnet Our Ideals Of Beauty Would Be...
Purgatory
Come take a walk, join me in my moonlit charade, shadows play, darkness sings, the curtain opens and the act begins ...
M/Savannah, Ga
A mind is a terrible thing to waste; and so are the words that remain hidden in that mind.
Alexandria
I write from my experience in life, my past, people that i have met, about death, about happiness, about my addiction to heroin (finally in …
30/F/VA
From my twenties-->thirties. “I have the choice of being constantly active and happy or introspectively passive and sad. Or I can go mad by ricocheting …