I have a soft cry to help myself become my self.
A loud whisper screaming into my daydreams.
I can only see what I am lead to believed,
not the reality of what’s before me.
I am an untamed girl,
with a Thirst that cannot be quenched.
My cravings and desires are for the unreachable.
I find myself in darkness and in the wilds of my temperament.
Who am I?
I am just one single weed
Among many roses .. standing tall !!
Red leathered journal
Current Residence: Garden City 'AA'
deviantWEAR sizing preference: M
Favourite genre of music: Blues\Jazz\Classical\Hard Rock\Electronica\Goa\Soul
MP3 player of choice: iPOD classic
Favourite cartoon character: Pocahontas the Disney version
Personal Quote: what's pleasure if no PAIN