I remember when I use to live and breath only to write and paint. Everything was art to me. I miss that.
So, I've decided that I really want to get back to being me.
I've been feeling very inspired by many people and places and I truly feel that I have reached a turning point in my life where I don't have to settle anymore. I feel like I have cut myself short from reaching my true potential, and well.... I'm over it.
Here is poem that I randomly decided to write. It's hot off the press. I think I would like to call it A Thousand Words. I painted a small picture of my self and you know what they say...
A Thousand Words
I am a tree, that sun flower reminds me of me, but I also have wings, and my ears can scream.I relate to my cat, she knows where it’s at, she wants to be near only when she’s near, and that’s the end of that.
I sing really loud but without any sound, I only dance when no one else is around, and often wonder what it’s like to be the ground.
I whither after I grow, have nowhere to go, but I never let it show.
My face is cracked, but no one asks who is that girl behind the mask?
I am a tree, that sun flower reminds me of me, but I also have wings, and my ears can scream.
I really like it. : )
I think I should probably go to sleep now. This is the first night in a while that I have gone to bed really happy.
Goodnight!