mandomandome

Mirrors, mirrors of the soul, oh how beautiful the reflection of forest they are. And shape, the shape is perfect, hourglasses. Like that of a black widow, so beautiful but so dangerous. And the sound that is made, like the wind passing through the field, listening to the wind will only calm you, but like any wind, to strong and it'll knock you down. And the psyche of just being in the presence of, could turn anyone's emotion to delightfulness. My friend, a hole in myself, that i would hope to be fixed one day, please fix it?

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dont know if any one reads these but i love to write here, well type i can talk but not fear abt wat i say and i can say aything wwithout caring but i dnt really wnt to talk abt it aloot gos on through everyons lofe im no special lol im not s gifted as most but im definatly happy with wat i have but im also unhappy with wut ihav its like ii hsve th natural ness of wanting more than i have and never being appeased but i will find appeasement some day wen i get wat i truly want, the one i want to love the one i want to be able to spn my life with the one tht i want to cuddle with the one i want to stay up al nitw with, the one i want o hug