I write with the intentions of freeing my soul. for that little girl who never said a word. I write so that her story will never go untold. laying in the cold. alone in the dark. I speak the words from inside of my heart. when my pen touches this paper. these words come to life. the story's confusing. but each & everyday, I write...I write. until everything is clear.
& it hurts. but still I never shed a tear. I write so that my tears wont have to fall. giving my all. because when i write, I'm telling it all. each & every night I didn't recieve a call. anticipating...patiently waiting...while I write.
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