|for all the times we crashed
Author: speakeasy-love PM
and didn't burn. pillowbook,Rated: Fiction T - English - Poetry - Chapters: 9 - Words: 722 - Reviews: 1 - Favs: 2 - Published: 12-27-10 - id: 2876908
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lately, a blank page has done nothing but daunt me.
I am forced to overcome the wall(), between my fingers
and my heart. the ink it stains, bleach sticks to my
black, and there is no heart.
I do not know the moon.
(and-) you should not read everything!
___when do you realize your writing about nothing?
if your head is cracked
let some air in.