the last moments of the day are when I speak in a whole language of poetry. every thought is a lyric. every movement tells a story. but the words don't flow or even stumble out. they sit in a condensed silence, waiting for the spark of a broken lighter.
Just A Teenage Girl With a Dream ❤
Hey! My name is Sabina and welcome to what acts as a platform for releasing and covering music, but at the end of the day is my little teenage girl diary. I wear too many bracelets - some of which hit my guitar when I play the songs I love. My left hand is calloused from playing chords and my right pointer finger's nail polish is never not chipped from strumming. My voice is always just a little frayed from singing Taylor Swift around my flower-covered room and my sleep schedule is just a tad messed up from late night lyric ideas. I have a big smile, a loud laugh, and a personality that can get a bit unhinged at times but hey, I'm a teenage girl, what were you expecting? Haha! Anyways, this is my music blog and I love you for looking at it.❤
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