.A Story by BreatheBrittany
This place is dead and lonely
I am already gone Frail and ghostly lost and on the run All in one And the walls were bound to the endless song sung from the belly down below All enclosed And the dusty frames that hang there still capturing the moments before they fell ill I inhale And all the rest left up to this I only pray I get one last kiss I am already gone © 2014 BreatheBrittany |
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Added on January 10, 2014 Last Updated on January 10, 2014 AuthorBreatheBrittanyWAAboutI'm Brittany (: I try to stay open, interested, and accepting. "More Mindful" is my mantra. I'm all about love. Love, love, and more love ♥ Let's be friends! more..Writing
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