MagicWhiteLady

I didn't always used to be this way Dodging traffic, muttering insanities Copper coils in corporate corners I used to dream and be free Once upon a time I was me I ran through the throngs of people Invisible and untouchable, I was A child of a higher calling, a deity But growing up scars the flesh and Mars the bone: I withered in the sight of others Helping hands, loving community Ground me into dust and blew me into the wind So I built a castle of sand and pebbles High upon a sunny hill, but the searing heat Turned my sand into glass… what a pity Such futile attempts to stay safe. Nobody saw me now, as I waited inside E