Mirror

It’s like nothing makes sense anymore.  Regressing to a future of horrors in store.  Baptized and blessed into a life of sin.  No sign of the evil waiting within.  Deceptive smile to calm the storm.  Never letting see my true hideous form.

Reviews

[Priscilla Sayers]

You have never been Hideous. Your Brilliant Light shaded by your own perception.... The world perceives the beauty of your Soul, the kindness in your eyes and the sparkle in your smile that lifts hearts...

[Priscilla Sayers]

Find your real form, the form which brings forth the Angel within, hiding behind the mask of guilt embedded in a mind that I cherish. Find the Sun, Love... It waits, just beyond the horizon...