I know she listens to my urgent prayers
caring eyes trained on my troubles...

Broken.
That's how I appeared before our peers...

I sit at my desk
My paper staring up at me...

I thought the waves of pleasurable love had washed...
Leaving me bone dry and to swim amongst the dust...

Breathe the air, cool and crisp
Refreshing is it not...

Lavish curtains swirl around my silhouette
Red against black...

I have always seen
My dreams...

On the shore of such an enchanting sea,
I stand, letting the breeze brush any ailments...

I can feel you falling away
As I fall apart in the dark...

Shameful, I sat upon the floor
As the tears rolled from my frozen blue eyes...

Even the ways of Wicca cannot stitch the wound in...
I've given myself to the nature I've grown to love...

The whispers that haunted my every thought
Urging me to be someone they want...