TriggersA Poem by I Am Svetlana
I am adjusting
to the silence, though I often miss his innocent touch. If only you were this close, to be inside my mind all day. A secret chaos from skin to soul. The ink has dried with partial truths. I feel the echo of you, along with unmet desires. The only triggers which make me not leave this world behind. © 2016 I Am SvetlanaReviews
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3 Reviews Added on October 14, 2016 Last Updated on October 14, 2016 AuthorI Am SvetlanaMadison, WIAbout"If you cannot write well; you cannot think well; if you cannot think well, other's will do your thinking for you." -Oscar Wilde Hello all, my name is Emily Svetlana! I am 30 years old and wo.. more.. |

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