She was never content. She played the roles the “authorities” required but she never felt like she was herself. She kept acting on a stage…
rebellious writer
She was never content. She played the roles the “authorities” required but she never felt like she was herself. She kept acting on a stage…
Creature, creature in the woods I come calling for your wisdom words For here in nature I find true freedom And you are a guide…
Daddy, I want to dance with you Like a princess with her king Waltzing on a golden floor Twirling under a silver moon With music…
The memories plague my mind And the dreams haunt my heart A shadow in time and relentless tomorrows Abiding always within are the yesterdays Fragments…