This is I
She is an unprotected girl in a confused state of mind,
Searching so deep into her inner thoughts that she becomes trapped,
She lies quietly succumbing to the pain she feels,
It pulls her down every moment of her life,
She is reminded of the minute errors that drive her to the edge,
They scream wildly begging to be released from her overt soul,
Wants to be loved, yearning for attention that she doesn\'t receive,
She tries to refurbish the once kindled effervescent love she had,
Instead, it is effaced out of existence. . .. Incongruous.
Soft tears roll down her face, changing her eyes an insipid green,
Her world has been d
This is I
She is an unprotected girl in a confused state of mind,
Searching so deep into her inner thoughts that she becomes trapped,
She lies quietly succumbing to the pain she feels,
It pulls her down every moment of her life,
She is reminded of the minute errors that drive her to the edge,
They scream wildly begging to be released from her overt soul,
Wants to be loved, yearning for attention that she doesn\'t receive,
She tries to refurbish the once kindled effervescent love she had,
Instead, it is effaced out of existence. . .. Incongruous.
Soft tears roll down her face, changing her eyes an insipid green,
Her world has been d
Today is March 12th 2003. It was a nice day today, but now it's seeming to become dawn. There is a creation of a gorgeous transfusion of purples, pinks and blues in the sky. I've become dreary as I longingly miss my boyfriend. He means the world to me. We are in love. Not Lust, the kind many mistake for Love, but real true passionate love. I wish society wouldn't look down on us young lovers, but allow us to be free, without the chance of being torn apart. We are stronger than that however, We are soulmates.Isn't it true that we perform our best work when we are at our worst days?