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Monday 29 October 2012

It's weird...

When rhythm-less lines, sing rhythms in my head.

Summer's Child

She wakes up to sounds as light as Spring,
Birds singing melodious melodies.
She looks out to colours as bright as Autumn,
Red, orange, yellow and green.
She sneaks out to temperatures as cool as Winter,
Autumn winds and the awaiting chill.
She is the sole survivor as warm as Summer,
To admire and bring happiness to those around.

Happiness to upcoming celebrations,
As long as the world stays happy for another day.

~WingedAura    


"It's like all four seasons mixed together."
-Me on Facebook

Sunday 21 October 2012

I can only wish.

I can only wish , that someone will take me away. To love me and protect me. I do not like being forced to do something I don't want. I want to keep my freedom, I want to live but like a child again. The adult world isn't for me. I'm afraid of it, I can't breathe in it... It's choking me. I need pain to make sure I stay sane. I feel so alone and so sick. I feel the world is against me. I feel like no one cares. It hurts so much.