she returns from the darkness where there was no light she is hunted by her fears and wanted by the law of the ghosts her sadness is very dark no light to see her way through, and all of her dreams are diminished by her gloomy past she cried no tears but always sad, she sees things that no one can see, hears things that no one can hear she is crazy she admits she is, but no one can't see it, the darkness is all she sees she whispered hooting songs doesn't sound like bees it doesn't sound the same why are u here, I m dealing with a tooth fairy that doesn't give me the scare I want to return to what I returned to do return for the better and the worst I'm here for a reason a mission to compete with its is buzzing stinging agitating none existing and uncalled for I'm fortunate to see what is holding me back, I have emptiness and I cannot follow my shadow it follows me, I'm complex with extremely bad moods my approach is visual and perplex hear me or not, fucking see me and don't fucking see me u imps.

(HOPE'S FOR DIRECTION)
u can have two faces at the same time or u can have a multi-personality it does not change the fact that u are stable or not stable. changing your direction and hoping for the best sometimes exchange the better for the worst. experiencing your stigmas carry u through paths that may not exist but a lesson to learn to begin again by...smile

© moria