the threshold is near
4:41 p.m. & 2005-03-27
There's something in me that's changed
i can breathe once again, find peace from within.
my despair is obscure, a dream that will soon be forgotten.
new hope, new feelings, a new smile.
i'm ready to live, ready to grow.
the gloom is lifting, the tears are drying.
restoration and regeneration!
slipping and sliding i stumble to build a future i'm proud of; a stone which to step upon.
my vision is hazy, yet so vibrant and clear compared the the murky fog that it once was.
depression is leaving. i can feel it. life surges through my blood-my heart is repairing.
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Bronwyn. 17. skinny. alone. dramatic. a contradiction. open-minded. moody. spastic. easily amused. immature. a senseless writer. a joke.
loves
Red hair. Conor Oberst. Ice cream. Vampires. Murderdolls. Swingsets. Ville Vallo. Teddybears. Skateboards. The moon. Slinkys. Books. Pale skin. Dandelions. Cuddling. Giggling. Europe. Stomachs..
hates
moths. spiders. insects. homophobia. biphobia. the south. opression. sexism. human nature. bones. scars. the cold.