Shattered me on the floor. I know we have been here before. Slowly I watch my self fall. A story kept silent from all. Scattered pieces glued once before. I watch the glistening piece’s on the floor. Carefully kneel to the ground. Will not all who are lost be found? Shattered, am I really shattered?Continue reading “Shattered Me”
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The Story Behind “Do You See me?”
Do You see me comes from me seeing the beauty in others, While at the same time feeling like they don’t see the beauty in me. Then finally coming to the conclusion that it is okay that they do not see me like I see them.
Rise or fall
Do you ask me to rise or fall? This order seems to tall. Loneness grips often hard, leaving feelings of being marred. I want to run far away, I don’t want to do this today! Chip away at my heart of stone. I can’t do this on my own. Weather I rise or fall, IContinue reading “Rise or fall”
Renewed Dream 