I sit before flowers
hoping they will train me in the art
of opening up. I stand on mountain tops believing that avalanches will teach me to let go. I know nothing, but I am here to learn.
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I don’t want to look pretty everyone’s going to laugh at me. I want to look like a unicorn
Loveee these outfits! ♥♥♥
What at first may appear to be an ending, is often a new beginning