And just for thought...
Blank pages to write my life on.
Love dances across my lines, caresses these silent dreams.
Will I meet my destiny between these ends?
Or will my search continue to roll over to the next page?
I sit in my candle lit room, watching my smoke fill the air,
and long for something more than I have.
Blank pages for stories yet to be told.
Courage sparks in my soul, lights my honor.
Will I conquer the fears that I line this paper with?
Or will I grow weary of writing the same woes?
I sit drenched in my life, facing the pain the curves of the letters form.
Blank pages for another day, blank pages for a new start.
At the end of the day, I'm just a girl who has been in love with writing her entire life. I am full of quirks, anxieties, fears, joys, laughter. And all I have wanted to do was give the world a smile.