When you begin to write, everything seems to be the way it isn't.
(ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧ hi!
considerably equivocal at times; i perplex some at babbling (i drink too much coffee, that's probably why.) i flee through words while the best and worst ideas come in the most abrupt way possible.
feel free to message me (✿◠‿◠) i'd love to meet new people :)
Have a great day, human.
P.S.
I have school kids.
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devoidofink
Jul 29, 2016 04:15PM
hey there :) this may be quite small but i've decided to change my poem book's title from unsaid thoughts to dust untouched. still the same content, just a different name. and also i noticed it was...View all Conversations
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nightingale
Tired hearts. Broken beats.
A nightingale and a song.
A story of a bent relationship.
COLORS
Colors. Shades. A story underneath.
Paint over them, but they are still there.
dust untouched
dust untouched from the clutter in an abyss we call "minds" in various styles
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