FaultyBeauty

So many bodies surround me. You would think it'd be warm, instead I am cold. Shivering in my 200 dollar winter parka and boots that are said to withstand -30 degree weather, which I bought because I was told they will keep me nice and toasty. I know though that it is the hearts and actions that make me feel so cold, but will not admit it, to myself or to others. So I contemplate in my mind how to get myself warm. First I ask a few, "Will, you please help me stay warm?" they throw me some 2 dollar gloves from Wal-Mart and off they go. That helps for a couple hours but soon the winds pick up and my hands are cold once again. This causes me to g

I was a little girl Alone in my little world Who dreamed of a little home for me I played pretend between the trees And fed my houseguests bark and leaves And laughed in my pretty bed of green I had a dream That I could fly From the highest swing I had a dream Long walks in the dark Through woods grown behind the park I asked God who I'm supposed to be The stars smiled down at me God answered in silent reverie I said a prayer and fell asleep I had a dream That I could fly From the highest tree I had a dream oooo.... Now I'm old and feeling gray I don't know what's left to say About this life I'm willing to leave I live

I'm still so new and figuring everything out, but I was wondering, what is the "llama" for? lol :P