ALONE
John Sarah
I stumble and wonder alone in this crazy wilderness I call my mind The blazing fears, crazy thoughts and illusions Crushing me each and every second of the day. I find my self wondering here and there In search of an oasis in this desert to quench And put to rest my poor mind, but all I walk into is the dark side of the wilderness full of hallucinations Pricked by thorns of hallucinations I walk full of doubt, fears and pain Determined to find my way back to the old me To escape this shadow I now call myself I keep dreaming, no I should call them The pictures in my mind, of bad things happening to me It's like I have been brainwashed or am I loosing it? I can't help myself cz you control my every move and thought
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The girl that questions everything,is a girl that needs many answers.She wanders the earth trying to find the person that can answer her many queries.Everthing she writes has a hidden question that makes her heart ache and her head hurt.She spends days writing sad story's that she forgets her sad life.Shes in a painful story that never ends,she's in a story that writes itself.The pages in the book were filled ever so easy,because her heart wrote it for her.She spent her life being afraid,that's what made it so boring.Finding her passion was easy,but fulfilling it was the hardest part of all.Her writing may be boring and sad,but it's what keeps her sane. "She had all the questions in the word,and he had all the answers." Lillian xx
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