Category: Adulthood

  • BUY ME A ROSE

    I may be a broken vase but that doesn’t mean I can’t hold the flower in me. So buy me a rose. There was a time when time moved slowly, at least it felt like it. The times when I would spend hours staring at my image in the mirror.Isn’t she glorious?I’d smile and frown…

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