End…
When I was a little girl there was a story my dada would read. It was about a young woman who had to fight in order to stay alive. It somehow it made me feel stronger and I wanted to fight the world each day. I grew harder and afraid to be a girl who was slave. So then I looked back on this dying moment, I realized I inspired other girls like me. I found out that I had to relax and wait for a day when my strength was needed…
That day came and without any question I took up my soul and I flew away to a brand new place. I admit I was afraid it was what I needed but I miss the days when dreams were in my front door. I miss the enchantment that came to me in my run away tiny place that held my dreams. Even when my feeling's gets so tight I at least had what I needed to fight the uneasiness. It took a little but I found that I felt better. I know that one day I won't be able to fight it all the way. But look how far I have gotten.
Can't you see exactly how far I came to the end of time?
Don't you see that it is alright?
Haven't you seen enough tears because I have?
The end doesn't mean "THE END" tonight…
I look back every now and then and I some how see how life made every thing so different from each other. My friends are stuck back in a place I want go but I love this place. It is so quiet and wonderful not like before. The people here don't scare you by saying………………
They don't say "hey baby why don't come ride with getting mmm with me" instead they have their own life. It is as if they enjoy their lives for moment at a time. But they grow older and what change I have already went threw will just start to happen to them. So my end is some one else future.
Can't you see exactly how far I came to the end of time?
Don't you see that it is alright?
Haven't you seen enough tears because I have?
The end doesn't mean "THE END"
Running away so long never standing for what I believe in going against all my faith. Hating the fact that my dreams never did come true like I thought knowing my end was never and end.
Living taught me more than my share. And I just started living' 13 years ago………
Scarily I fell into the abyss.
Turning. Turning. I fell to my end.
By: ME!!!!