07 December 2014

my story.

Sometimes, I have so much to say but my mind doesn't know how to get it all out.

So I express it through actions. The way I move my hand, skip around, or even breathe...

I am always writing a new version of the same story. My story.

Maybe I don't have the right words (yet), but the story is there. The story is waiting. You just have to look for it.

1 comment

  1. I love your writing its so beautiful. -Bethany! http://bethanysbrightlife.blogspot.com/


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