Ashley Morrell - Chalk boards

The heart is not set in stone, it smudges just as easy as it was written. like dust between your fingers you try to recite words to the play; but they fade in dissaray.

I'm writing equations to solve the problems but i can never find an answer. i'm in detention for forgetting what it was to be a liar.

I'm drawing your face next to diamonds hoping that one day I'll see it glisten.

Ashley Morrell

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