Writing installment number two----
At once knowing this is what you have, this is who you are. This is your lot so smile. I have tattoos, I have all these girly things that make me appear normal. I wear earrings, shoes, a wedding ring. But really, what do I have? An empty heartless soul.
All the little sundries that fill up a world, a life, a lack thereof.
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You are normal Catherine, you are also very sad.
ReplyDeleteI'm sorry to hear about it and you have somethings don't forget.
Keep breathing.
xoxxo