Her eyes were sheltered from reality
Her ears covered from harsh words
Yet every morning she'd wake to darkness
And the dying sounds of birds.
Jun 9, 2014
Jun 9, 2014 at 12:37 AM UTC
We are the day dreamers
We are not crazy
Nor are we alone
We are simply
Torn between two worlds
Unsure of which one
We belong
May 24, 2014
May 24, 2014 at 9:52 PM UTC