Wednesday, 22 September 2010
lover-fighter-breaker
but for all the silent brawls, I am too hungry for a fight, that I will always swing, and put my heart right through the wall.
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but for all the silent brawls, I am too hungry for a fight, that I will always swing, and put my heart right through the wall.
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A blog about life and losing my mind; about the emotions that take us, the colours that catch us, the little things that are lost. We create the dark, and we can stem the shadow.
but for all the silent brawls, I am too hungry for a fight, that I will always swing, and put my heart right through the wall.
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