I am their only world

I am a writer...

I am a writer... Yes, I read, but I always hear the voices in me... they cry to be set free... released from the prison of my mind so others can walk with them... see them among the living... So many worlds within... so many lands to explore... so many lives in longing... But one day I will open my soul and they'll come walking out... they'll finally be free... Sometimes I wonder if I'm mad... these voice grow so loud... they wake me... distract me... haunt me... but I know the answer... I am a writer... and for now, I am their only world... xo

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Brittany Zedalis

Wow, I really really love this. :]

Posted 11 Years Ago

11 Years Ago

Thank you so much, Brittany!!! :)

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"There are only four questions of value in life... What is sacred? Of what is the spirit made? What is worth living for.. and what is worth dying for? The answer to each is the same: ONLY .. more..