Morning thoughts
By audrina
I have become transfixed on escape, forever. Slowly a disguise masks my heart. Porcelin face, blameful eyes......disgrace. Not my intent to struggle, but sweet pain drives my appetite. A morning flower leads my dreams, a rising sun suprises my eyes, and tragedy shines. Achievment admist the struggle. Paradise leading the desires. I lay weeping...listening. Each tear is sadness....each emotion is a lesson...the daffodil of my dreams prays for confidence. The petals scream.....hear me dont compare me!!! Written February 13th, 2002 © on Feb 13 2002 05:11 AM PST 18 • 0 • 1
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"I have become transfixed on escape, forever. ..."