Delia's journal

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I should have started writing a long time ago. But everything got mixed up. Confused.

I think I heard this somewhere so it feels like a safe thing to write for my first real page.

I'm still not sure if I'll have the guts to continue, but maybe I want to, and maybe that's all that counts.

The sea between opposite shores

Does not know

The sides are opposite

Only that the sides are sides.

The shores know

The sea separates them

When really,

It's the body that binds them.

My Heart for YoursWaar verhalen tot leven komen. Ontdek het nu