Leaving for UtopYA Writers and Fan con in the morning! Can't wait to see you al on Friday!
I'm breaking free!
No more covering the true me! I'm sick and tired of trying to hide! I know what lurks on the inside. I will no longer conform. I' m releasing the stressful storm. My mask, I have ripped off. My personality is now not as soft. I am strong. I sing my own personal song! I am wild. Control shan't be my style. I've been revealed! I can not be concealed! There is so much hope in my heart.
There is so much fire in my soul. Many say all that will depart. Why should I loose control? "It will never work.: they said. "Have faith." I pled The whispers say the world is dark. Why should my eyes loose their spark? There is hope in al things good. I will not doubt as you would. You say I am a child dreaming. I say I am an adult believing. I see a bright future. They see an ugly suture. It' everywhere! It's here. It's there. It's a spreading disease. I refuse to let it consume me! |
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