One step forward ,
Two steps backward.
It's a never ending
Cycle. Until I get
Dizzy and tired of
Fighting. My first thought
Is where are my blades...
Then I look at my age.
I have a future ahead of
Me. Even if I get dizzy.
~ S.G
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Author:
Shadiamond Gonzalez (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: July 11th, 2017 15:28
- Category: Reflection
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Comments1
Don't look for the blades, you don't need them.
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