sometimes your footing slips, you stumble...
and sometimes you grab what's close to you
and hold on as tight as you can...
| I am an 19 year old with the soul of an ancient and the heart of a child. I am mess of a writer, musician, fixer, lover, fighter, muse, artist, sinner, saint, deviant, learner, dreamer, creator, mastermind, & believer. I am a lot of things and I am nothing. Define me as you see fit. |
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