I made my life an arrow, the tip a deadly sharpened point. So people never came so close. That I may disappoint. I'd sit and watch in silence. As the world would pass me by, wondering how far I'd fall. If I ever tried to fly, You watched me with such interest. Like it was me you'd tried to find. As though you know all of my secrets. And the thoughts within my mind. You looked like all the others. But what I did not know was while I'd made myself an arrow, You had made yourself a bow
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Ecstatic
ChickLitEcstatic is a book, not just an ordinary book, it's a collection of the most inspiring pages ( that are very tumblr worthy) you will come across. Ecstatic takes the reader through a journey of the saddest moments you might be going through and turns...
