I AM AN ARTIST,DANCER,POET,LOVER,HATER,WOMEN,SURVIVOR, AND LEARNING MORE EVERYDAY.....U KNOW ANYMORE BE SURE TO LET ME KNOW....
AS SHE WALKED THROUGH HER OWN JUDGMENT, MEMORIES SURFACING HER DISAPOINTMENT, LIVES BEGUN TO FADE, WEAKNESS IS NO TRADE, OVERCOMING BEREAVEMNET.
THINK OF ME, THINK OF YOU, AND ALL THE WRONG REASONS.THESE WORDS WE NEVER SPEAK, THIS TOUCH THAT HAS NO MEANS, THESE FEELINGS AND TIMES WE HAVE PASSED, THEse TROUBLES THAT ALWAYS SEEM TO LAST.THIS HOPE THAT IS EVERLASTING, THESE THOUGHTS THAT HAVE NO MEMORY, THOSE CALLS OF YOUR VOICE , THIS LOVE THAT IS NOT OUR CHOICE.THESE WOUNDS THET NEVER SEEM TO HEAL, WILL SOON BECOME SCARES THAT WILL HAVE NO APPEAL.
SPEAKING WITH NO SOUND, THE NATURES RESPIRATION, THE BREATH OF THE NEW WIND.
BALLET, SILENT YET LOUD, WORKING SWEATING FEELING, COMMUNICAION OF PASSION, A CELEBRATION OF DISCIPLINE, DANCE.