I'm selling my out heart out, my tears that have drowned. If only I could pass by a river with the reflection of I, I would maybe eventually cry, because within I? Beauty does not lye. Like a fairytale dream, I'm dreaming yet still stuck in reality, storms around me suddenly vanish when I awake just to be startled in choking way, because this world makes it so hard to breathe, yet hard to clearly see and I just wanna wake from this bad dream with hopes of a much clearer future for me. With calm weathers, animals that surface about without intentions on killing, see me? I'm homebody, with my paint naked soul/body I owe myself to the world to leave behind what's, exactly on my mind, nothing sell just to observe that we live around so much blur, I wanna open eyes to something more divine. Something more to keep in mind, so we all share a very bad day our emotions of nothing can turn into love in seconds once you've seen what I painted. Everything about I is not, shall I say picture perfect but I'm just a woman of many flavors I don't expect us to never be the same, so wish to heavens as I wish to also and may the doves give peace when we wish apon each other.
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Oh, I already posted that, whoops