And so she chose her heart...I mean her art but what difference does it make when both of them are hers? Rightfully so.
I'll speak of the difference. This time she decides to choose herself. The one she thought she didn't need to choose and left forgotten for the comfort of the others.
Abnegation such a virtue she lived all her life.
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PoetryWritten in this book are poems for the broken wishing to be fixed or repaired rather than fixed or to remain in the same place. In this collection, you can read the challenge and growth of the author themselves... it there is any. After all, it is...