progress is a beautiful thing,
as long as it's consistent.
i can travel inches, feet, yards and miles,
and somehow still feel like something's missing.
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In My Skin
Poésiea series of words stitched together as a result of my brain vs my heart. enjoy.
45-one step forward, two steps back
progress is a beautiful thing,
as long as it's consistent.
i can travel inches, feet, yards and miles,
and somehow still feel like something's missing.
