Where is she?
Here, but lost in reality.
Pain wont let her go
All her happiness is just for show.
Everyone tries to help because they think they know how her life should be
No one really knows because no one else is Me.
If I never make a penny off my writng I will still love to write. I just want to be read and to quiet the thoughts in my head. When I empty my mind of the thoughts I have it fills up with new ones. My thoughts are emotionally provoking. Read my emotions and enjoy the ride. kisses Blu