Food my enemy,
Another form of control...

Swimming in the pool
cooling off from summer heat...

Warm rays of sunshine
resting peacefully on me...

Enclosing myself
away in a shadowed ball...

The twinkling ceiling lights reflect on my tiara,
making the diamonds sparkle bright...

Being guided through the old stiff door
the officer leads me to an interview room...

A fragile petal blowing in the wind
swaying to and fro...

Another gun shot,
Dead body on the pavement...

Not even this soft white tissue
can soak up these heavy tears...

Heart wrenching pain
searing through my chest...

Packing my suitcase
taking the kite runners too...

Oh beautiful tree
leafy branches growing free...