as it applies

covered minds

I write as an escape, sometimes it works but hen other times I get choked up on word, fears and hope. I hide every thought on my mind with several smiles and push back tears with pleasant lash batting and eye winks.

I become one with my alter ego, the strong feisty one that struts around without a care in the world. She does it so effortlessly and calm that I force my body to move with her in every stride And thought. But in they little dark corner of my mind the real me sits in the corner where no light can be found. Timid and afraid shielded from every speck of light.covered from the piercing, peeping eyes and minds of the not so loving.