Tashia
a chameleon soul with no moral compass pointing due north, no fixed personality; just an inner indecisiveness that is as wide and as wavering as the oceanMore you might like
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4am thoughts
While the world thinks she’s back on track,
She spends her mornings behind curtains drawn,
Sleepless nights finding out where to start.
She drew her pen and spelled her thoughts.
Empty words, clingy clichés, broken oaths were new metaphors.
Sentences gushed one after the other like devastating waves of a stormy weather.
Tired eyes brimming, her heart ebbing with hope.
“She was saying goodbye and she didn’t even know it.”— Markus Zusak, The Book Thief
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