"The days are just dragging on and I'm being swept along with them. I wished for summer when school was in session, but now, as is typical, I'm wishing the summer would be over. Wishing the summer could end so I can get lost in my schoolwork and not be stuck reminiscing or lost in my thoughts, alone in my head with no one to talk to but myself."
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Body {Prose Vol. 1}✔
Poetry❝A struggle with body image is a study of physicalities and of the mind itself, for the mind plays with what the eyes perceive. The body, mind, and soul are connected, and it is up to us to determine how to respect them.❞ - Me These writings are my...
