Carefully drawn sketches using the tips of my fingers.
Creating pages of gardenias, to fill the emptiness that lingers.
Truth be told I have been practicing
Compared to the first one drawn
To the latest one.
Not like it matters anyways
but it does when I have one hundred and fifty two saved
colored with various shades of greens and grays
even if they all do look sorta the same.
Maybe someday she'll find this gallery
but for now, I'll keep it in the darkest place
deep within the nothingness inside.
Relaxed and floating into _ _ _ _ _
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I've been writing in this since I was thirteen in 2007. I still am writing in it, and it will probably be my legacy till the day I die. (Don't start reading from the beginning as my writing was atrocious then.)
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