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Through These WallsThe warm light slipped into the classroom,
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The college desks stood slightly crooked,
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escaping lips within the bright summer air,
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Karina
Artist | Student | Varied

United States

"Life isn't about finding yourself. Life is about creating yourself." -George Bernard Shaw

I've been searching inside of me to find out who I am, until I realized that that wasn't the point at all. I really want to create someone that I am proud to be, so please...

Take me as I am.

I'm Karina - and I try to express moments in my life, and give them light, through photography and writing. I occasionally draw as well.

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Moving On

by ~shattered-scars, Mar 29, 2013, 7:22:03 PM
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I'm not exactly sure how to move on. I'm not sure that my heart wants to, I'm not sure that it can stand the capacity of leaving behind the past. But I know that it's the future. I know that there is no way around it, I know that there exists no probability of my past reoccuring again. No possibility of connection.

So I'm beginning a new journey - a slow, unsteady one, but someday I'll get over this. Someday, I'll be able to stand on my own.

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