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Yes, I did enter
Willingly
Knowing myself
To Be...
Magical Strong,
An Exotic
Till the reflections back
Became all I could see

Stretched
Squashed 
Pulled sideways
Lost within
The House of Mirrors

This Distortion
Became my Reality
Stopped seeing the Self
I once knew to be true
Only Cracks
Faults 
Seem to show thru

It came to be
I began to believe
Distorted reflections
Looking back at me
It came to be
This Maze of Mirrors
Had finally swallowed Me

Till the Moment I Emerged
Seduced by Sound
Drawn to the Light
Sunshine and Warmth
Told the truth
Of my Being
This Place
Where I Matter
Possess Purpose
Grace

Have decided Now
That I''ve made it back
Made it back and
Found my way
Have decided
Now
That I have made
it back
This is where
I Choose to Stay


Copyright © 2014 Christi Michaels.
All Rights Reserved
When we get lost, it seems so hopeless, till we change our View. Choose to look out the "Good" Window
 Jun 2014 MALodramatic
Ranger
We dance together
Moving perfectly
In the dark with out fear
Your body guides me
As this candle burns away
The sun rising
And the music stops
The dream ending
But I am a shadow on a wall
Or am I some thing more
Then an illusion of the heart
 Jun 2014 MALodramatic
Nameless
She is like a lamb
sweet, innocent, and pure.
How did someone like her,
become a friend to me?
...
You've gotten to know me,
as I have you.
But I'm keeping a secret,
one from you.
Cause my intentions,
at first
weren't so pure.
...
What you do not know is,
I like girls.
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