Moments passed in a blur, she drove down the interstate several miles over the speed limit. Drugs coursing through her veins. She gazed at the night sky and threw her head back. Taking a deep breath she laughed along side the wind. Never looking back at what she left behind. She saw beauty in everything, including herself. She could smile at the simplest of things, and the smile that would grace her lips looked heavenly, ethereal. She had an edge that not many people could pull off, but made it look effortless. She was a girl who couldn't be controlled and everyone knew it. She lived life with danger at her side and made it look like her pet. She had a flame inside her no one could ,not even herself, put out. She was utterly herself and nothing society wanted her to be, and she was absolutely memorizing and hellishly beautiful.
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PoetryWhen the moon has fully risen and the stars are watching the thoughts of a girl flow across a page. Curl up and enjoy my shitty writings.
