Tag Archives: being adopted

Can You Imagine?

I’m sure plenty of people must know how I feel, since I can’t be the only person ever adopted, but when Jane Eyre stumbles upon her own kin–people of her own blood–she becomes impossibly happy. This is what I would … Continue reading

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Someone, Take It

Bones and chains represent my madness My rose drips blood for a reason Sweet redness so dear to the lips Tasting revenge is so sweet My wide eyes wanting Nothing anymore with wanting love Love, what was that but A … Continue reading

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Flight Path

When I find myself posting for the sake of posting, sometimes I utilize the word association game to think of a title, basically whatever comes to mind at the moment of initiation. Since I feel life is a path and … Continue reading

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