On my knees again
Praying for another miracle...

This time it is
not a joke...

She looks in the mirror
What does she see...

Stranger
in my own skin...

I see her in the distance and no one knows but me
She shines like gold and silver and walks so...

We stride into the
luxurious hotel restaurant...

*This story was written by me for my older cousin*
Would it ever be okay again...

She stood staring at her reflection in the mirror
She saw a teen, age fifteen...

Take my hand babe and we can conquer
the pain, the hurt, and the sorrow...

Alone, terribly alone.
A word I could never emit...

Shes in deep
and refuses to come to the surface...

She feels the heat rising inside her as she loses...
Distraction. A funny thing when it comes down to a...