RebeccaHWeil

Instead of patches of darkness 
          	Worry and sadness bleaching clear skies 
          	Eventually swallowed by warm lights, 
          	
          	Now there are rare pockets of happiness 
          	Amidst swirling mists and choking smogs 
          	And you try to drown rather than use your last bits of strength to resurface. 

RebeccaHWeil

Instead of patches of darkness 
          Worry and sadness bleaching clear skies 
          Eventually swallowed by warm lights, 
          
          Now there are rare pockets of happiness 
          Amidst swirling mists and choking smogs 
          And you try to drown rather than use your last bits of strength to resurface. 

RebeccaHWeil

Hi guys, 
          I'm going through my first break up right now... and it's hard... 
          But it's amazing how putting all these emotions into poems and words and composing these rhymes makes it so much easier to handle. 
          So don't mind the outpouring of cheap, crappy break up poems with emotional cliches everywhere! 
          I need to vent and the best way is here where people don't judge you. 
          
          If you do, or will, thanks for reading. 

RebeccaHWeil

Hi guys, 
          
          I'm going to start looking at how many reads my stories get to gauge which one to focus on finishing. At the moment, I'm working mostly on The Shift and the untitled story, but I have three more behind the scenes I could bring out. Anyway, thanks for following me and continue being awesome! 
          
          - Rebecca 

beyondpsychopathic

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