sometimes my head fights a civil war. I never know which side started it, or which side wins. but I know for sure it was hard faught other profiles which I write with: Muggle, and am part of team Poetcast Project
I am not me, when you found me lost; Alone in the crowd and silently screaming. Numb in pain and wholly broken; Clearly confused and desperately hoping... For an angel of death to come and end This simply complicated deadly existence.
Still me ... I just put the pixels on the screen, usually straight from the heart/soul with no filter ... No I won't compromise my principles ... Just Write ... Taken with a lot of things ... Like beauty of any kind ... Bless and love ... - Alan