Today, seeking the power to find what my future should be. Hiding the truth has become a hard thing for me to do now. Will I be captured, as I feel I'm am falling..... High above I look to find the answers, I look at the turning tide below as the ocean roars. Somehow my own storm has left me with nothing left to say. Gone is the world, I once felt I had hunger for. My heart is broken, my soul is torn apart.
I've lost my way in this storm.
Truthfully,
Karla

This is a divine capture! Blessings from Amy
Posted by: amy faldet | May 26, 2009 at 06:51 AM