April 27, 2015
Play with the idea that you are a force. You are something more untouchable than you can ever conceive .
Play with the idea that you are a thunderstorm of greatness. Rumbling with all your hopes and dreams.
Play, not, with the idea that you are something that can be broken.
Embrace the fact that you just are.
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Letters to no one in particular.
PoetrySomeone told me about a spark I had inside of me. I didn't get the spark before meeting, loving, and leaving or being left by my true loves. The spark clearly has never left, two years later, so this is for each of those epic loves. For them and the...
