

Don't give upI hold in my hand a withering rose. Its petals are gray, but its thorns still remain.Don't give up
I will plant it here, where it can rest for now. Keeping each weed out of reach of its intuitive pathway.
I allow my smile to be its sun. My tears, its nourishment. My passion, its reason.
Yet the burning feeling I tried to hide - there is no shading the surface of what is real.
With one hand open and the other hesitating, it is limitless to what could happen in one sitting.
The soil here cannot provide as a shackle. And so I watch this fl
Story time
haircut
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Don't Hate... appreciate.
-Anonymous
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"Those who know do not speak. Those who speak do not know."
- Lao Tsu
My older brother's account ~PayneKyllr
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Splodge x
mb-san
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*avoids homework*
amazing gallery btw
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The world turns sideways when I sleep.
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