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She was told from an age so young that she indeed possessed all the magic she needed within herself to set the world to right. She placed daisies in her long black hair and skipped to the beat of the songs her mother had sung to her before she left escaping her father. She was often alone rarely with friends as she found comfort in the faeries she spoke and sang to while the wind gently blew hair in her face. She giggled when with her only little sister the best part of her world to whom she adored more than the breaths she took each and every day. She stood firm at home never allowing her father’s drunken words to penetrate her self made wall of anger and despair because inside her mind there were angels. She closed her eyes at night wishing the demons to disperse into the heavy winds that howled through the rafters reminding her she was in fact alive. © Sia Jane
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May 14, 2016
May 14, 2016 at 12:43 PM UTC
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She was told from an age so young that she indeed possessed all the magic she needed within herself to set the world to right. She placed daisies in her long black hair and skipped to the beat of the songs her mother had sung to her before she left escaping her father. She was often alone rarely with friends as she found comfort in the faeries she spoke and sang to while the wind gently blew hair in her face. She giggled when with her only little sister the best part of her world to whom she adored more than the breaths she took each and every day. She stood firm at home never allowing her father’s drunken words to penetrate her self made wall of anger and despair because inside her mind there were angels. She closed her eyes at night wishing the demons to disperse into the heavy winds that howled through the rafters reminding her she was in fact alive. © Sia Jane
Taken from my first collection "Wanderlust" which is now again available via all Amazon stores <3 https://www.amazon.co.uk/Wanderlust-she-travels-her-mind/dp/1492952346/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&qid;=1463244170&sr;=8-1&keywords;=sia+jane+lloyd
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May 14, 2016
May 14, 2016 at 12:43 PM UTC
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