written last night for class.

[solitaryseagull]

I open my closet to look for something, a skirt for the day because I was too lazy to wash my jeans the night before. The image I see in the mirror catches me by surprise. Something about it seems just a little disconnected; as if the girl looking back at me is someone else’s shadow; a ghost waiting to be painted. I’m pale, paler then I normally am

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[littlechoes]

asha
that's beautiful.
i love you. *hugs* life is eating my face right now, and i don't have time. but i miss you.
peace
~me