'Life kept rolling her over like a piece of driftwood
in the surf of an angry sea
she was intelligent and beautiful and well-off
she made friends easily yet she wasn’t
able to put the pieces together
into any recognizable shape
she wasn’t sure who she wanted to be
so she ended up being no one in particular
she made herself almost invisible
she was the person you loved so much who really wasn’t there at all.'
James Laughlin
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ResponderEliminarA melancholic post - hope you're okay Sara :)
ResponderEliminari'm ok :)
EliminarYes, very melancholic. I also hope you're feeling fine! ♥
ResponderEliminari feel maybe too many times that this poems defines who i have been for such a big part of my life...
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ResponderEliminaroh so melancholy! ♥
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ResponderEliminarLove your mirror pics, Sara. Invisibility never felt so real ;)
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