| The name is Tiffney, and I do what I do. |


On repeatyou cant take your name or your face, not your money or your debt leave your family and your lover at the edge where you leapt bridge this gap in your chest from your heart to your spirit take your hands from your eyes, do not hide, do not fear it save your wisdom from your reason, and your words from your breath fill the void with your volume and your soul with some depth take a lesson from repetition, give up failing to fly stand again, if you can. Give another chance a tryOn repeat
you cant keep your shame, or your hate, not your woe or your pride do away with the darkness in the c


Tickle me pinkWhen feelings come together In a pattern that tears your heart right through your chest You patch that hole with paper That matches with your grandpa's sweater vest When looks become deceiving We find it easier to act like who we want to be inside But the inside's not receiving 'cause that message can't get through your iron hide But you found on the way to your head There's a heart that belongs to the dead And you know if you don't snatch it up soon You'll be buried in a case made of leadTickle me pink
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Miracles are a retelling in small letters of the very same story which is written across the whole world in letters too large for some of us to see.
~C.S. Lewis
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