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Journal Entry: Swetie Pie
This is how I scrapbooked my poem Sweetie Pie (which I posted previously) into my journal. In the future I will also be posting my tips and tricks when it comes to scrapbooking and taking aesthetically pleasing pictures of your journals.
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It’s like ants
With eyes to be lost in, as the deepest of woods, Wandering aimlessly, up to no good. And if I am the bluebird, roaming your trees, Out into the darkness, what do you see?
Dearest Rebecca
I know I promised, and I tried not to get scarred, But some things you can't stop they just hit hard.
And yet I still promise you.
There is a war inside my head I will never win And it won't ever end
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We can’t die if we’re already dead inside
Through the window you will see, The shadows that are calling for me.
One day, the sun will rise, One day, in the skies. But one day we'll have to shed our disguise And on that one day, we'll say our goodbyes.
This is what happens when you write at 1 o'clock in the morning.Â
