I am a performer with a quirky attitude.
I wonder where I go from here.
I hear the laughing of wood nymphs in the autumn breeze.
I see their long red hair flowing in the air.
I want to be better.
I am a performer with a quirky attitude.
I pretend that I feel fine.
I feel joy for the everlasting life of the faeries.
I touch the scales of mermaids as they swim past.
I worry that I won't succeed.
I cry for her thinking I was angry.
I am a performer with a quirky attitude.
I understand that we all must go.
I say that no one will talk me down.
I dream that we'll have a better life.
I try to keep going.
I hope there's a better place.
I am a performer with a quirky attitude.
Thursday, November 5, 2009
Attitude
Posted by It's Lerie Now at 6:25 AM
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