Inspiration struck me the next day , all I knew is that I had to put down my heart on a paper before it explodes . " put my heart down on paper" , my thoughts spoke a little more loud , and I let myself go wild , letting my hand shape the fluctuations of my heartbeats .
I looked down on my paper and I see how my feelings have come to life . I drew a human heart pumping crashing ocean waves instead of blood . This was what my heart has become , restless , troubled yet filled with passion .
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182 Days Of Beautiful Disasters
Short Story'Love will always be a game' A wolf in sheep's clothing , for help he cries . A girl with a glass heart, couldn't see his lies . Wolves pry , its in their eyes and she cant save herself , no matter how much she tries PS: all illustrations , includi...