“At least I don’t post naked photos on the internet”

Ambitions are only words
Don’t make me inflict my filters
separating actions from antics/
butterflies from moths.
As it stands,
I am unable to see past your kind gestures
So when you offer your cracked, frail fingers
To act as my grip,
understand my timid hesitation.
Be aware of my careless nature,
a lot like leaves scattered and continually swept by the wind
I will bypass the given opportunity
And act as a heart valve, pumping deep red life into varicose veins,
such ambitiously shallow graves

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About hannahjustine

This is my life story. Don't expect for me to entirely spill the beans on everything, but my life is certainly a sloppy recipe of writing, research, realizations and love. Basically, I'm learning as I go. I strive to positively impact my community, my sphere of influence. I believe that this happens only through living your life to the fullest! View all posts by hannahjustine

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