Open windows broken in times of need and want. The light splintered into pieces of hope lost in the horizon of truth. Sad, she thought only in her mind that was broken into parts of a book unknown to anyone.
Summer gone , fall only last for a short time, then the frost of winter covered her thoughts of no hope for the warm sun to bring her feelings to the top to be seen by one person.
I have felt the cold from you and the warm sun, now you must go for I have only my thoughts to share only to me. Go now or the storm will arise and all will be lost. I will ly down now on the soft bed of sunflowers that engulf my mind.
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Many Soft Lies of her Mind
De TodoHave you lied?We all have things we are not proud of,do you agree? Sometimes my thoughts are broken into pieces and I must try to breathe to let go of the sad truth that all is lost
