I've done a lot of growing up. Time to get to work.
Wishes.

WindowsThe tiger-eyes take their turn; they chill me to the bone. He is a grey morning, unexpected until I saw. His body became a hollow, the leaves taken down past autumn. Begging to be filled, my ideas became him. It was a mistake. For we soon learn the secrets of the world. We think we understand, but in truth understanding has never seen our faces. All that we can see in the reflecting pool is ourself. So we melt, water, drip. until the faces blend, colors lost, and we all become one.Windows


CrushedMy lungs are on fire with the words I cannot say. screaming in my mind Their heads hang like hinges in this barren wasteland. The end is not coming we must wait another hundred years. Throbbing to my fingers - There is no use.Crushed
Time is up.


Miracle and Blue MoonsCut me up and paste me down I have fallen into pieces. flying pigs the speed of sound erased when the morning is quiet and the faces disappear. I am scattered across the ground blowing in the wind bits of me erased. However I am where I'm supposed to beMiracle and Blue Moons
Bits of memories tears


without you..Without You, I picked up my camera and started to enjoy photography again. I got better at expressing my feelings through art. I stopped taking my anger out on myself.. I stopped getting so angry. I finally got on an aeroplane by myself... * and flew half way across the world. I went travelling. * and met some really amazing people. I rebuilt the gap between my sister and I's rocky relationship. I found new interests and hobbies. I learnt to play the piano again. I contacted old friends that I thought were long gone. I laughed and I sang I danced in the rain.without you..
Flying Again
Of A Feather
by ^zerocomplex
by $fangedfem
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idareyoutorun
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Deepest seas, to the shallows,
to the heavens above.
We feel through the fog,
to find what we love.
- Stephen B. Brown
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idareyoutorun
Great job
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Deepest seas, to the shallows,
to the heavens above.
We feel through the fog,
to find what we love.
- Stephen B. Brown
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'Wishes.' and 'Tomorrow's treasure.' are win. photography = love.
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idareyoutorun
And then Wishes was my first manip in around a year too. So it means a lot that you like it!
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Deepest seas, to the shallows,
to the heavens above.
We feel through the fog,
to find what we love.
- Stephen B. Brown
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Press it: [link] You know you wanna.
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You know in the end, pie is the only thing that matters
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Deepest seas, to the shallows,
to the heavens above.
We feel through the fog,
to find what we love.
- Stephen B. Brown
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your world as I see it.
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Deepest seas, to the shallows,
to the heavens above.
We feel through the fog,
to find what we love.
- Stephen B. Brown
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