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Who would have ever fathom the idea that quiet, reserved, insecure, opinionated, lil Orene would travel down a road she never saw coming.....
Orene, what are you doing, where are you going, are you still there? Haven't you been hearing me call you.. Calling you back, back to the track. You have to recall it not that much time has past, your not that deep are you? I hope you can still hear me inside somewhere. I know you Orene sweet, kind, hopeful little moonchild can still hear me. Maybe your a little lost, especially without any direction, motivation, or drive. Remember I'm still hear waiting on you. Waiting for you to realize where it was in life you were headed.
What is it that you think your doing? Your not yourself your someone new. Someone you are feeling is the real you. This person that has been trapped somewhere deep inside. This person is you, but not still wanting to hide. Its as though i tapped into this part of myself that I was unaware existed.
I took a wrong turn, an alternate direction. Wondered down the dirt road and it seemed like perfection. It's as if it's just a dream, but it feels like the realest thing i have yet to see. Where everything seems to be more remarkably easier to comprehend. As if your walking on air and every day is pretend. Must I return or cant I have both....
To be continued...
Orene, what are you doing, where are you going, are you still there? Haven't you been hearing me call you.. Calling you back, back to the track. You have to recall it not that much time has past, your not that deep are you? I hope you can still hear me inside somewhere. I know you Orene sweet, kind, hopeful little moonchild can still hear me. Maybe your a little lost, especially without any direction, motivation, or drive. Remember I'm still hear waiting on you. Waiting for you to realize where it was in life you were headed.
What is it that you think your doing? Your not yourself your someone new. Someone you are feeling is the real you. This person that has been trapped somewhere deep inside. This person is you, but not still wanting to hide. Its as though i tapped into this part of myself that I was unaware existed.
I took a wrong turn, an alternate direction. Wondered down the dirt road and it seemed like perfection. It's as if it's just a dream, but it feels like the realest thing i have yet to see. Where everything seems to be more remarkably easier to comprehend. As if your walking on air and every day is pretend. Must I return or cant I have both....
To be continued...
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