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Sometimes, you murmur that we just need to survive.

Instead, I’m screaming that we need to thrive.


This apparition finds my thoughts so quickly.

And there are so many masks in front of me.



A smile.

A smirk.

A grin.

A lovely imp.


When all else fails, I’ll search for it.

But where?



I laugh.

I cry.

I feel.

I am not a shadow.

::cracked:: [guest photo]

You can shatter my dreams.

But please don’t break my hopes.

[Photo credit goes to the incredible Caroline]


The windows of your soul crystallize, and now I’m left trapped outside.