I am an old soul I am a soul seeking to express her voice through the art and delicate composition of Poetry. I am a muse of life and lessons learned I am a photographer of expression seeking to capture the essence of my surroundings I am a worshiper of the moon and stars and the child of Nature. I am Me 100% unique I am truth I am what I am no matter you.
The one who is most trustworthy. The one who tells no one, nothing. The one to whom all my secrets are revealed and kept safe. To you, guardian of the sanctuary of mind. To you, keeper of my fragile heart. To you, whom my last hope is with. Betray me not, my sad heart can not withstand much more. Dear notepad, hold me, hold me in your embrace and free me not, your love and loyalty is all I've ever known.
My essence are behind the window shop, the perfume flavor of an unused selling item.
My grammar is the colorful attractive "read me", the style and topics i'm uncertain they will suit you, but it's up to you to get inside for fitting,... even though you wont buy, but you paid attention.
The support and your comments might build me, strong or worthless i may be but i am still new.
Iím afraid of the dark ...No the darkness of my mind that is able to capture my soul. Iím afraid of the darkness which allows me to show myself and my true desires. Iím afraid of the darkness because my nightmares haunts my mind. Iím afraid of the darkness because it keeps me up at night so much I keep the light on.
Iím afraid of the darkness because that is all Iím....what Iím destined for. Iím afraid of the darkness because Iím cursed with a sense of death that surrounds my everyday life.
My heart it's so cold it burns. It burns but not like fire. My finger tips so numb the burn is a pain that cannot be explained. She looked into the devils eyes and said I'd rather burn in your gates of hell than to die in your frozen spell. I'm not a queen, your queen of frostbitten loneliness! You've taken my trust and I cannot speak! I can't be honest, I'm just to fucking weak. I break everything around me, everyone can see! You've made me your train wreck in your own tragic mess. You violated my soul and tortured it until it left! I now sit here empty in your fucking mess. Every time I...
I canít help you if you donít want to help yourself, and I canít sell you something you donít want. I wonít sweeten the deal, it is what it is. If you know what youíre looking for youíll find it. My business is my life, and Iíll never go out of it. Itís nice if you show gratitude, leave a tip.
whats this you speak you say you can fix me your old idea just needed a tweak just try it and see just talk to my shrink take two more pills write down everything i think keep track of every emotion i feel is this it, can it be did they finally get it right find a remedy to my insanity is normality actually in site will it quiet the voices ease my fears help me make the right choices stop all my tears is it really real will i finally be ok or will i be this way still ...
I kissed a sranger in a bus He wore green tshirt Green pair of shorts And green sneakers He also looked green from the inside He looked innocent But do men look innocent? Maybe i was intoxicated by lust We tried knowing each other So he wore green Because his master's party color is green So he was a political psychophant! What if i have him for this long journey to the countryside And make him a psychophant of me I guese he will be addicted