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𝕤𝕠𝕞𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕞𝕪 𝕗𝕒𝕧 𝕡𝕠𝕖𝕥𝕣𝕪 𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕨𝕣𝕚𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕟 ♡
Category: Writing and Poetry
It's the way the breeze hits her face. A certain chill that also warms the soul deep down into it's abyss. The moss hanging off the grand oak trees that stand even after all these years of the world trying to end herself. Stop the pain. In the only way she knew how. Barefooted. Hair swaying. Branches cutting my legs and arms. Naked, raw. I will run in the thickest of forests in complete d... » Continue Reading