I am a wandering spirit tangled in the shit of this transient thing called human existence.
I'm the product of the things that have happened to me and the decisions I refused to make. I am nothing different than other people, I am pretty normal-- well, I thought I was unique back then but people started claiming they were unique too, so, hello reality.
Pausiu
Jio
Denielle James
Crisa
March 2008
April 2008
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November 2008
May 2009
June 2009
July 2009
August 2009
September 2009
October 2009
Her heart lies dormant inside a cage,
Locked away without a key.
The many failed attempts left her exhausted,
With no hope left inside her body.
Sadness is all that remains.
Looking up at the diamond sky,
The stars seem so far away.
She reaches out, trying to catch one,
But soon realizes the impossible.
She sits heartbroken beneath the dim white light once more.
A song replays in her head repeatedly.
She closes her eyes and hums quietly,
Feeling emotion seep from the written words.
The lyrics sparked something within her,
Paving a new path for a new beginning.
this is another pic from another view..