I write because words are all that I have.
This will be the legacy I leave behind, I can tell you,
but I can only hope you feel it.
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Stories by Amanda Beggs
Speakyourmind.
They speak in tongues, and I could never comprehend but they sell dreams and promises, the way I sold my soul...
Quicksand.
Mom is in the kitchen, and Dad can't be found.
My brothers on the grass, and my sisters in the clouds.
I can...
Dance With The Devil.
So your car won't start, and your friends left town.
Now my phone is blowing up, cause my hand is always out...