a Beautiful Catastrophe

Walk barefoot in the rain, feel no pain for the earth warms your feet, with a warmness so sweet, you’re destined to forget why you left.

I don’t understand television, its rated R to see a woman’s breasts but it’s not to see ugly man boobs… society today so contradicting!

I find beauty in open wounds, once they heal and become scars their luster fades. It is never the same.

This girl has decided to stop running from all her fears!

Restrained. Deep inside, it slowly devours her soul, in tiny increments it has sunk its teeth in. All hope fades. As her courage dies she loses herself. A statue stands in front of you, fighting silently within to end the turmoil. The battle is almost lost, it appears that Fear is the likely victor.

Talent I have. I lack acceptance and willingness to put in the time and effort to accomplish… bummer

Here I stand alone.

Daughter of a broken home,

awoken by the tomb of my existence,

hiding from his persistence, 

fighting the resistance to close the distance.