The Tangled Girl

Sunday, December 27, 2015

1:23 PM

She was Lightening and fire

Burning with Dreams and Desires

The future Liar

And ...

The voice of us all.

Not afraid to stand

Just a little scared to fall,

So she grew her own garden, letting her hair down

Got tired of waiting for a prince

And gave herself a crown

But was it deserved?

With a twist of luck

Or call it fate

Everything she wanted became the very thing she hates.

But she had hope.

Giving herself that inner glow

To bloom in he darkness,

Of the world's sorrow

Where you and I remain unnoticed.

MY OPINIONS,
BE WELCOMED