The PulseA Poem by Our Stories Lengthen Like Shadows
My thoughts grow like a pulse every idea spikes in depth. Every word set my heart in motion and make it more sound. The regularity of beat tells a story of emotions that are still unknown to us and even to itself. It moves like flow thought the blood stream. It live in the heart and mourns itself in the space that is my imagination.
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Added on January 20, 2015 Last Updated on January 20, 2015 AuthorOur Stories Lengthen Like ShadowsNew Madrid, MOAboutI am very emotional & writing is very close to my heart. I am 17 years old and everything about me is crazy, annoying, and all over the place. So I thought if I wrote it all down I would be able to .. more..Writing
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