She was going to break down, shut everything out and try desperately to cease to be. Or she would explode, anger and rage flowing through her soul like a river.
But there was another, I suppose.
She could break free of her cocoon and become a butterfly with brightly colored wings.
your photography is amazing holy heck.
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I can't take credit it for it. :) I find most of my pictures on Pinterest; only the watermarked ones are mine. XD
DeleteThank you so much Faith! I really appreciate that.
Beautiful Madeline, as always. You've poured so much raw emotion into this poem, I'm so impressed.
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Thank you so much, I'm so very honored by your comment. <3
DeleteThis is perfection <3
ReplyDeleteThanks. :) <3
DeleteLove this and it reminds me of certain somebody. I love your writing!
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