Tuesday, August 9, 2011

Today, the butterfly flew away.

I thought I was drowning in the empowering waves.
But, now, I can breathe again.

And no longer with force,
I do it because I want to.
Because I can.

Finally, the waves have washed off the footsteps on the sands.

Finally, I washed the mascara stains off the pillow.


I did it.

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