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( PIXIEEGY )
I've felt independent, yet it's just a feeling. Not enough, so close to being one—almost. This feeling wrapped my truth from being hard outside and decisively soft inside. It blew me away so far mid-south. I am found nowhere, but in the gist of cursed one-sided love. So now, it's hard to allow somebody to see me transparently. Because I am broke, torn and left dumbfounded. I've been lost from the love of my life, I threw myself blind at him. Unfortunately, he just left me adrift—with no one to hold, no one to call. Battling with myself how to survive and not get killed. In light, I have learnt. I caught the balance. I swam my ocean-like struggle. I safeguarded my extent. Just totally moved forward and come aboard to the right destination.
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PIXIE'S PROSE COLLECTION
General FictionThese are the proses that cloud up my mind over a cup of coffee. It's a collection of plain proses and prose poetries. - ROAD TO MY INNERMOST SOUL -
