January 18, 2013
Divine noises made from strings
Crawl into my eardrums
The angelic voices mirror my heart
The heart that pumps blood
Flowing towards my arm,
Gushing out on a piece of paper,
Forming into the shape of words
Sentences, paragraphs, the English language is magic
This spinning disc playing notes I know so well
This is my best friend
And this empty book that I will fill
It’s the one I confide in

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Kris_10 said...
Jan. 21, 2013 at 7:09 pm
this is seriously one of the best things i have ever read! probably becuase that exactly how i feel most of the time. either way, its been added to my favorites. great job! :)
kaitlynisweird replied...
Jan. 21, 2013 at 8:09 pm
Thanks :) 
kaitlynisweird said...
Jan. 21, 2013 at 4:15 pm
Soccer23 said...
Jan. 21, 2013 at 3:08 pm
I love that you compare friendship like an empty book because that is how all friendships are in the begining it actually reminds me of when i met my best friend.
Goku-Is-Ness replied...
Jan. 23, 2013 at 4:38 pm
I really like it.
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