Take away trivial labels,
Forget about the blondest hair,
Try to find the real stuff,
Deep within your heart, I know it’s there.

Take away the gossip,
Forget about some new trend,

Lonely…
Home alone underneath my bed,
Amongst the dust bunnies, old shoe boxes, dirty socks, and haunting voices in my head…

Lonely…

Wanted-
A small winged being
Who flies upon shining wings
Who guards me while I am sleeping
And takes me to enchanted lands
Where the forest dances and sings.

Wanted-

He appeared one desperate moment,
Beautiful wings, invisible to the common eye,
Selflessly reaching out his hand
Hoping to share the spirit to fly.

While soaring through the unknown,

FEARLESS is what you think you are,
When really, you are afraid to face what is true.
Trembling and wounded, you suit up and hide behind a coat of armor

They used to call me olive eyes,
I wish that I could recall-
The beauty and wonder that kept them captive,
And my ability to enthrall.

Gazing deep into a darkness,

Where is my child,
She has run far away from here,
Can’t bear the constant conflict,
all the fighting words that are too harsh to hear,

Where has my child gone,

If only I were a fairy,
then I could just fly away,
and escape this toxic abyss
that I’m faced with every day.
With wings to guide me,
and a magic wand to cure,
In my world of fantasy