Thursday, March 6, 2014

Don't think, just write

I'm madly in love with the thought that one week from now I will be happily snoozing away in a Florida beach house, with the sounds of the waves rustling against the sand in the back of my mind.

One day not too far away
there might be something left in me
there might be strength
unlimited hope 
I'm close now
I might make it 
if I can just survive 
the world could be a place 
where living isn't something I fear 

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