It’s crazy, I have been running around so much lately and so busy I think my muse has lost track of me. I have not been inspired in years which scares me. I have become lost and can’t find myself. Caught up in situations I cannot get out of and no freedom to be me, though I fear that me has been dead for long that there is no use trying to find her. Look even my grammar is all cockeyed. Thoughts once flowed from my head with the greatest of ease and beauty, my hands once created magic, my words grabbed attention. Now nothing comes forth, a caged animal slowly going insane as she withers away.

About DarkPhoenix

I am an open book. My pages are just stuck together.
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1 Response to Lost

  1. Greg says:

    I would love to free you from your cage

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