Hi I'm Kay!
I'm 27, a self love believer, a writer, and a reader. I am a happy single mother of one. Fell in love with freedom and power...
•My sobs are my own,
Caught in my throat,
Heaving in my chest,
Aching in my belly.
Sometimes I'd rather weep then sing because I write the music for my tears.
Will you come tonight
And listen
To my symphony
Of grunts groans and weeping?• ~unknown
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DarkAngelofFire16
May 12, 2018 01:23AM
There is nothing more wonderful then walking...you look to the sky feel the breeze listening to the birds as the songs mend with the sound of swaying trees. So peaceful. So satisfying....عرض جميع المحادثات
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Burning
(Book 2 of Drowning)
AT A STAND STILL, MIGHT DELETE. ):
Shes dead... Shes a shell... She is angry... She wi...
Drowning (editing) (complete)
This story is about a girl, who lost someone dear to her, and was forced to have a change of scenery. She has...