Safe from the world,
Yet so exposed to my protecter.
I've wandered if I know what I feel...
If I pretend or conjure to fit into an image. If I like the attention so I adapt to change.
Or afraid of change in the midst of uncomfort on the cusp of change.
Who knew life was difficult. Brb...
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Kaleidoscope
PoetryA shadow heart A colorful mind A damaged soul What you will read are brief moments into the life of an American woman, someone who craved love, someone who sold herself for it. Included are memories, short stories, poems and letters, to me, to yo...
