sleep deprived, but caffeine keeps me alive.
i get lost in words, to find myself in their meaning.
i got a gypsy soul to blame and i was born for leaving.
stay single, keep your grades up, read novels, write novels, be your own novel.
-b. rowe
- Never Land.
- JoinedMarch 12, 2014
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Stories by Brit.
- 6 Published Stories
Butterflies.
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Love.
We've all felt it. We've all lost it. We've all let it slip. We're all afraid of it.
You'll know it by...
Eyes.
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Once you get used to looking into the broken eyes of your own reflection, you know what pain looks like. The...
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