Gypsy DreamsA Chapter by WinterPerishTucked away, dreams afloat. Riding on her sad little boat. Hidding behind her own little cape, sobbing awfully as she pleads her escape: ~*~ "Please, please! can no one help me? Why can't anyone see? Please, please! don't know know? Who will stitch my wounds? Who will sew?" ~*~ Sailing away, no one hears her cries. They believe all of the lies. She drigts away, where no one will hear. save her life, cypsy dreams for no more fear. ~*~ Heal her wings, help her to fly. Before you'll know it she's sure to die. I know the pain that you don't see. Because this girl happens to be me.
© 2011 WinterPerishAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorWinterPerishDream Land, FLAboutWritting might me more than an escape for me. An addiction. I have a connection to my journal, I almost feel guilt when I don't spend time writting in it. My pen and I have a bond. I use is whenever .. more..Writing
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