I am 29. I have been writing for as long as I can remember. I am an empathetical writer. Alot of my work is feeling others emotions. Some is nonfiction. And some are my actual emotions or events.
Being alone in a mapped out world,
Trying to find a home, such a lonely little girl,
Sitting and growing,
Going through this twist of fate,
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Build up a wall made of stone,
Then take it apart on your own,
Search from the start,
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I will walk for miles through this journey I am told,
With memories of gladdness and many secrets to unfold,
I will keep my head up high, with my feet upon the ground,
And I will flinch without fear each time I turn around.
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I try to breathe slowly, to forget that you are gone,
I keep forcing back the tears, it's time that I move on.
Was it real or a fantacy, that never could exist,
Like a spirit fastly fleeing, through the cover of a mist,
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i stood in awe, when i saw,
the angel in the tree,
i asked her then, to once again,
please try and rescue me.
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