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Title: Unknown | she writes love in ink
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She writes love in ink. I’ll always be that girl sitting by the window waiting for the rain to stop,. Never going outside,. Because I don’t have an umbrella,. And I don’t want to get wet,. It’s prettier to watch it rain safe behind the glass,. Because what no one ever told me is that eventually,. I will dry off. How do you stay happy about something you know you’ll be quitting anyway? How do you keep going when they say you aren’t good enough? I don’t know. Good question though. June 19, 2015. You are co...
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Something To Say | she writes love in ink
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She writes love in ink. It’s impossible to explain; that feeling of needing to write not because of a deadline or for payment, but because everything inside of you says you have to or you’ll burn from the inside out. But what goes along with that is the feeling of bottomless emptiness for words; the I want to write, I need to write, I have to write, but…nothing. Share on Facebook (Opens in new window). Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window). Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window).
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She Writes Love In Ink | she writes love in ink
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She writes love in ink. Author Archives: She Writes Love In Ink. A Place for Lost Things. Stacked high are the books. Of untouched pages,. Holding all the words I’ve. Forgotten to say every time. I’m with you,. Of folded letters with no stamp,. And napkins with poetry just thrown away,. You make me remember. That meaningless chatter,. Is like broken glass. In the silence of your company,. My words are never lost on you,. But in you they escape my mind,. Never to be heard. July 27, 2016. Click to share on...
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Tattooed Galaxies | she writes love in ink
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She writes love in ink. Share on Facebook (Opens in new window). Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window). Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window). Click to email (Opens in new window). Click to share on Google (Opens in new window). Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window). Click to print (Opens in new window). Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window). Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window). Click to share on Pocket (Opens in new window). June 5, 2015. Follow me on...
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We All Need That Something | she writes love in ink
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She writes love in ink. We All Need That Something. I don’t know what I’d do if I didn’t have you in my life,. You fill the quiet and always calm the noise,. The day is always bright even when I can’t see through the clouds,. And even when I can’t see it,. I know you’re smiling at me,. Some don’t understand,. And others don’t care to,. You’re never by my side,. Never in front or behind,. It’s always you instead of me,. Fighting the battles that won’t soon be won,. If I were fighting all alone,. You are c...
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i wish. | she writes love in ink
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She writes love in ink. It’s one evil paradox. Share on Facebook (Opens in new window). Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window). Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window). Click to email (Opens in new window). Click to share on Google (Opens in new window). Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window). Click to print (Opens in new window). Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window). Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window). Click to share on Pocket (Opens in new window).
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Droplets of Seawater | she writes love in ink
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She writes love in ink. Fear, I suppose that’s what it is. Her mind was like the ocean,. Not the whole ocean,. Just a drop or two,. Knowing where it was and where it felt the safest,. She could go away anywhere,. But then she’d lose the masses,. And have nowhere to hide,. It felt bigger at times going deep within her own wonders,. To the places the others were too afraid to look,. But it wasn’t in the puddles or the buckets full of sea water,. In which she ever found herself,. June 29, 2015. You are comm...
