Underneath the surface, there are different currents and temperatures throughout. Multiple things traverse without being notice. Some of which, surface for air. Others can never show themselves in such a way. Not to mention the depth of it. So deep and dark that nothing can withstand the pressure of all that is above it.
I'm and up and coming writer from Memphis, Tennessee that believes we are all born to play our part in the universe. I'm on a mission to inspire others as well as stir your imagination through my passion for words. Here, you'll find inspirational poetry, all original fictions, and random events about my life. If you're reading this, please take a moment to comment or send an email so I can thank you personally for taking the time to read my work. That and I really like to connect with others and learn your story as well. My first novel will be releasing July 7, 2020 titled "Universing". Thank you for visiting my corner of the web.
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The perspective of this post… this literally blows me away. I’ve been so lost in my past coming up from air. It’s so fresh, pushing it all back down. I just want to be happy.
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The perspective of this post… this literally blows me away. I’ve been so lost in my past coming up from air. It’s so fresh, pushing it all back down. I just want to be happy.
Amazingly intuitive. Very nice writing.
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