Writing isn't just something I do. It's who I am. I breath the words in and lay them down on paper. They are like the children I don't have, at first they small just words then they bloom. They bloom in sentences, paragraphs, chapters, novels. My words are my own. They are me.
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Story by Lindsay Russell
Letters In A Poem
I remeber a night not too long ago. I was in the bathroom slicing open my skin, crying my little broken heart...
