She had to hold back the urge to write those beautiful song lyrics down.
She wanted to shout them from the rooftops and play the song for every person she came across because it was that good and beautiful and even though it didn't relate to her life one single bit, they meant the world to her.
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Metanoia
Random(n) the journey of changing one's mind, heart, self, or way of life A collection of thoughts I've had, Stories I've written, Questions I've asked, And realizations I've made. Watch as I grow up and my thoughts change and my writing develops from 8th...
