I Express Myself Through Writing

Like a little girl I curl up holding my pillow.
This is the me not many see.
Soft and feminine.
In the dark...
Thinking.
Inside me like a starry night of colors
An aurora of darkness and light.
Quiet.
Life is so lonely.
I am a secret.
A lost little something.
I still cry.
I close my eyes.
Yet my blue surrounds me.