Strength, passion, loyalty, commitment, reason and choice. Are these the ingredients to my lifes very own receipe? A page in my book others choose to skip as they read onto their own eternal chapters of true happiness.
The killer in me is the killer in you so I shoot down the angels and scream it all out until my pillow knows no air. I embrace true beauty from a withering tightrope .
Hope, faith and restoration thrown aside for a single second of clarity as I stop to think...is love my only demon and is my strength to weak to fight?
xo
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