My mind is my worst enemy but also my greatest weapon. My heart is my gun but the scars around it, is the jamming of bleeding bullets. My eyes are unreal, for they see the things unseen. but my soul is my power and the spirit around it, is my passion... My hands fold together and my knees drop surrendered, my head stays down as my neck seems dismantled, and my eyes lay closed but yet still wandering in a shadow meant for death still in search for light. My body shivers as i abandon myself. my lips move the sound of my mind. Then, i open my eyes. To white lights reflecting on the abundance of the heart. it was my prayer that made my paper legs stand, and my cut-up throat speak and a bitter tongue turn sweet. it was HIS answer that turned pain into faith and faith into tears... showing me not everythin that shines is gold. And it was the trust that kept me alive yet broken, but still, and alwayz, beautiful...
My Interests
I'd like to meet:
someone real...
i want a love like this, "unexplainable like she is."
