She was trapped up in her tower, She tried to escape but her doubts made it impossible the chains that held her back were her own words She was her own enemy.
Category: Writing
Hopeful Hearts
How did we not know? How did we not see? That two strangers walking through different paths, under the moon-lit skies would meet in the middle, staring at the same peculiar statute. and in that moment would be entranced by the chimes from that gentle breeze and the twinkling lights from the stars and their… Continue reading Hopeful Hearts
Music: How it changes you
Okay, so you've probably read many articles and blogs about music and they're all probably pretty repetitive. Even though that is the case, I still wanted to write about how music plays such a big influence in our lives. We can leave out all the politics and the economics out of this conversation, I want… Continue reading Music: How it changes you
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