<I hate when boys hide their eyes from me. If they only looked up into mine, they would see, not scorn, not distaste, but a kindred soul, who knows how much it hurts, to be loving in a world d esigned to hate…>
Nature poetry, photography, and other poetry
Most of all I love to write stories and dance!
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Business and Travel
A Cool Girl's Passions
Emotional musings- firstname.lastname@example.org
The Boy Who Cries Wolf
Art and Lifestyle by Brandon Knoll
BY GRACE THROUGH FAITH
Mobilité quotidienne - découvertes & convictions
Understanding ourselves and the world we live in.
Le désir coule dans mes veines
Journey towards Inner peace, Spiritual, Life, Blissfulness
lest I forget
Feel The Fire; In The Inferno Of An Enigmatic Writer!
Poetry and words
Food for the Heart