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
May 2008
November 2008
May 2009
June 2009
July 2009
August 2009
September 2009
October 2009
You sit alone, hidden away in your lair,
Surrounded by angels, protecting you with care.
Your fair maiden’s heart, tucked away,
Not even allowing you to have your say.
Castles and palaces, they aren’t so great.
However, a princess cannot escape this fate.
Bound by blood and a promise you didn’t make,
You are introduced to your intended mate.
Handsome princes and a happily ever after,
A life filled with pure joy and wholesome laughter.
The secret wish that you lived a fairytale,
Wanting to escape, wishing to pay the bail.
They say you will grow to love one another,
Eventually appreciating each other as lovers,
But tucked away in your hearts, it feels incomplete.
Oh, how you wish to awaken from this deep sleep.
You sit together, hidden away in your lair,
Surrounded by angels, protecting you with care.
Your stomach swollen to the point of despair,
Wondering if subjecting your child to the same fate is fair.