My name's Kim, and I'm 15. I live in a small town in Queensland, Australia, that has hidden inspiration around every corner. I find it easy to just let go, put my pen on paper and let the words flow out of me. Writing is important to me, a way to express my emotion and a way to let go. It is where I can be whatever or whoever I want to be, a palce where no-one can touch me, where I can run away without leaving the safety of my room. |
Come to me my creatures of the night
Come to me now, and take a flight...
I am the thorn on the beautiful rose
Filling your heart with pain unknown...
Demons whisper in my ear
Voices hushed, they twist my mind...
Demons whisper in my ear
Voices hushed, they twist my mind...
Leading the way, following the crowd
Keeping head high, but always looking down...
The sun is gone, the hour late
Night comes slowly 'round the bend...
I am the thorn on the beautiful rose
Filling your heart with pain unknown...
You stand there, staring
Yes, I do see...
Don't reach for the stars because you'll just look like an idiot stretching for no reason. |
You can feel no pain, if pain is what you have always felt... |