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Nov 2015 · 600
Just breath
Sarah Schieman Nov 2015
Your mind feeling exposed to the sun, as you drift outwards through tunnels of despair.
Relieving your soul, you reach for air.
Nov 2015 · 568
Hoping for faith
Sarah Schieman Nov 2015
Each turn I make
burns into a regret I hate.
but if each step I take,
shows a different face I create,
maybe this path
wont hesitate
to shake the pace
of my fate.

-Sarah Schieman
Nov 2015 · 418
Born in Decemeber
Sarah Schieman Nov 2015
I awoke
It was freezing, my skin burned.
The wind blew, drying my eyes with each blink.
I was covered, something blinding me, as I shivered.
I was only just arriving.
but it felt like the end.
-Sarah Schieman

— The End —