Shake It Out

28 Jul

She can spend an entire day writing about feelings, about her woman, about their love, and about their tragedy.

That woman was always in her mind, in her heart, and in her being.

Her every thought was the love of her life, and that love consumed her.

Too much that she can’t function… too much that it hurts.

Shake it out, shake it out.

God knows how badly she wants to stop thinking…

And how she doesn’t want that love to manipulate her actions.

Not anymore.

Oh, how to shake it out?



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