13 September 2009

random [4783]

she
[dreams]
of chocolate covered rainbows
and cotton candy clouds
out loud this may seen strange
but to her it can be arranged.
for there are
powers
in her thoughts
this was taught
and not bought
and ought not be forgot.

[she's] a super hero.

and this may be strange.
but because of her words,
it can all be arranged

thoughts[1]

she [inhales] a new day of joy and happiness opening her soul to self [love, confidence and healing] [exhaling] hurts from yesteryear and pushing forward to beautiful new memories. she is free to love her, she is free to have endless possibilities, she is free to be she. she is me




(c)iOs