Blooming flowers,
A new beginning...

Water cascades like last seasons winter,
Wounds sting like lodged splinters...

There is no prince charming,
There is no saving from harm...

Whenever any one displays an interest in me,
I tend to flee...

Do I not matter to you?
Would you leave me all alone for your own escape...

My only voice,
Is, a voice of doubt...

A butterfly lands on her nose,
A beautiful stance...

His name makes her jump,
His presence makes her skin bump...

Angels with black wings,
Demons walk the earth...

My lust for life exceeds me,
My state is of anxiety...

Pitch black...
Can't turn back...

Polly put the kettle on,
Sukey took it off again...