Where am I, and what will I do?A Poem by BrinaMarieWhen things get too much, you can't stop.
I don't know anymore.
I guess the way ahead of me is so darn foggy, I might as well just close my eyes and start walking forward. I won't get anywhere just standing here. © 2013 BrinaMarie |
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2 Reviews Added on December 12, 2012 Last Updated on March 25, 2013 AuthorBrinaMarieAboutI abide by the rules of creativity. Rule one: there are no rules. Yay for paradoxes! A little about me, now, I suppose. I love books, which is obvious. Anything fiction floats my boat. I love.. more..Writing
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