I am their only worldA Poem by An owl on the moonI am a writer...I am a writer... Yes, I read,
but I always hear the voices in me... they cry to be set free... released from
the prison of my mind so others can walk with them... see them among the
living... So many worlds within... so many lands to explore... so many lives in
longing... But one day I will open my soul and they'll come walking out...
they'll finally be free... Sometimes I wonder if I'm mad... these voice grow so
loud... they wake me... distract me... haunt me... but I know the answer... I
am a writer... and for now, I am their only world... xo © 2014 An owl on the moon |
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21 Reviews Added on January 31, 2014 Last Updated on January 31, 2014 AuthorAn owl on the moonAbout2024 is here... May we make it so much more heaven than hell... Wishing all peace on earth... Together, maybe we go the distance... The night has a thousand eyes, And the day but one; Yet t.. more..Writing
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