Changes
Will I get it back?
I'm not saying im insane,I'm just
saying im not the same.As time go
on I remain unlike myself. That is
what I mean when I say people will
change your frame of mind. Kinda
like Ms.Jekel Ms.Hyde, without the
violence but silence to me seems
useless. I was clueless that my
vulnerbility was attractive to
predators, the creator up above
knows my heart is pure will it be
cured? Time is irreversible.All I
want to know is it necessary to get
this sweet innocent demeanor back?
When it seems with this defense mode
is also my survival mode. With life
it is all kinds of changes.
Copyright ©2009 Candace Collier
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