My Heart, My Life, My Eyes

3-7-1999

My heart is like a flower, so quiet but true
My life is a mess painted pale blue
My eyes have a sadness yet to be seen
My heart holds a secret that makes me act mean
My life is a reflection of a sad, lost child
My eyes show a fear that is constant, yet mild
My heart is confused and often mislead
My life is full of words waiting to be said
My eyes are the windows to all that I see
My heart is trying to figure out what to be
My life is a train that fell off the track
My eyes seek a way to get it all back

Okay, I thought about the possibility of posting some of my old poems that I wrote quite a while ago. I will get started on this tomorrow. Just keep in mind that these are windows to my soul and all my inner thoughts, so please don't criticize me :)

My first blog EVER

This is my very first blog, I have no clue what I want to do with it yet. I will take it one day at a time and see where it leads me!