Daydreaming-Aurora

I want to be a writer. I want to see the world through fresh artistic eyes and capture it on paper. I want to see deep meaning in the world and share it with others. I want to be able to thread words together and make them flow, like a brush across a canvas. I want my words to have power. I want them to speak from my very heart and soul, and have them reverberate the hidden truths of the world. I want my words to mean something. I want my words to touch people, move people, make people feel. But I can't. I'm afraid. My fingers tremble before the blank sheet before me. For upon this pure white page, there lies an incredible, untapped potent

I want to be a writer. I want to see the world through fresh artistic eyes and capture it on paper. I want to see deep meaning in the world and share it with others. I want to be able to thread words together and make them flow, like a brush across a canvas. I want my words to have power. I want them to speak from my very heart and soul, and have them reverberate the hidden truths of the world. I want my words to mean something. I want my words to touch people, move people, make people feel. But I can't. I'm afraid. My fingers tremble before the blank sheet before me. For upon this pure white page, there lies an incredible, untapped potent

I love  to sit and gaze at stars In the endless midnight blue, As each one gives me a promise that My wishes will come true...

What sweet blessings shall I impart Upon tender lovers while they dream? These scented petals shall soothe their hearts And their love shall endure Time's endless stream...

They burn. They scald my skin with their harsh flames, Flames you unleashed upon me. The hungry flares lick at my mind, They feast on my soul and consume my heart. How could you be this cruel? I've never known such pain. I never knew how much they can hurt, How swift they could reduce my confidence to ashes. You have power over me That you didn't know you had. I can see it in your eyes... ...The shock. As they burst past your lips And began the fire. They burn.

I am in love. I know because I am in pain.