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Trapped in my mind. Writing is the only thing that really helps. | AshleyWritesPoems
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Poems about my life, thoughts, and perspectives on life. March 23, 2015. March 23, 2015. Trapped in my mind. Writing is the only thing that really helps. What am I most scared of? I do more damage to myself than anyone else does. Over thinking. Over analyzing. Constantly questioning my own decisions about my life. Wondering how what I think feel and do mean and feel to everyone else. Constantly fearing that I’m hurting another which in turn hurts me. Constantly wondering if I love them more. I am always ...
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Andrea' Fellini's …. 039;dives of a fertile mind'. October 27, 2014. A view of the motherland’s bosom cannot be faltered. Irreparable, are the expanses of her contours. In a world where the wind owns our Marilyns, how dare we leave virgins outside for the prowl. Inch by inch, we alter life as we know it. And then we ponder why blisters are forged from our unknown. […]. Step by Step. Flaw by Floor. July 4, 2013. With every step you take. In every room you enter. Poetry ( the girl that took my soul ).
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Andrea' Fellini's …. 039;dives of a fertile mind'. Newer posts →. January 23, 2013. The mist, the hue, the intrigue. In the midst of the glue, we sink deep. Realising our fortunes and mischiefs. How we made it this far is still a mystery. Our history repeats like it was pre-recorded. Going through hell, just because we could afford it. There’s a thin line that every one of us is accorded. It’s a personal blunder deciding what goes after or before it. We anchor to the facade as our minds stay dripping.
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The Cold. | Andrea' Fellini's ...
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Andrea' Fellini's …. 039;dives of a fertile mind'. Step by Step. Flaw by Floor. October 27, 2014. A view of the motherland’s bosom cannot be faltered. Irreparable, are the expanses of her contours. In a world where the wind owns our Marilyns, how dare we leave virgins outside for the prowl. Inch by inch, we alter life as we know it. And then we ponder why blisters are forged from our unknown. Perfection was not to be our destiny. Progress, the only target we should harbor. Though the afternoon sun comes ...
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Step by Step. Flaw by Floor. | Andrea' Fellini's ...
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Andrea' Fellini's …. 039;dives of a fertile mind'. Poetry ( the girl that took my soul ). The Cold. →. Step by Step. Flaw by Floor. July 4, 2013. With every step you take. In every room you enter. Your past walks in with you. Your future may either slip. Or conquer. For every war we fight. For every victory shout. Remember the sweat and tear. One drop. Each bout. Same rivers of champagne brought the slaves. Same quivering campaigns, now our lungs are drains. This entry was posted in art. I expect to be!
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