write suppress the urge to scream... yet scream release the tension harbored within the depths of the soul...scream loud, so loud it echo's , yet echo's manifest into silence... silent screams qo without being heard... without being noticed , yet take notice... phrase qone unspoken qoes without saying...yet stated between the lines... read , decipher , discovered that which is undercover yet resurfaces despite the ear rest attempt to discourage this... void of encouragement ... equivilant to a sight unseen ... honestly scatted hopes deterred dreams yet exist. . .detest the impulses to resist... compelling yet unnasertive anxiousness , deserted desolation... yearning to be amongst the couraqous , yet that which was state... taht which was qone uneard plaques this... a curse... generational if yu will...presented... yet ill favored... dwells amog thee... has becum thee ... scream ! yet rite write supress the urqe to scream whyt ? is not one allowed ? is one not entitled to shout ? yet afraid to find out ? write scream internally ... scream... non-verbally WRITE !
this bloq is just qoinq to be a little peek into my head ; my world ; my life ; my days ; my everythinq
try to keep up now :D its a LONG bumpy ride . everythinq on here is kompletely random and sumtimes dont make
sense . for the serious minds i'll try to post some serious blogs just for you quys <3 i model and i LOVE it ; runway is
my passion but music is my L I F E ; sinqer . dancer . quitar player . piano player . < yeaa im just THAT qifted lls . im pansexual
[please dont ask what it means ; thats why they have qooqle). :D well stay tune
