I have my own life. And I am stronger than you know. - Stevie Nicks

The clouds, never expect it,
When it rains
But the sea changes color,
But the sea does not change, And so with the slow graceful
Flow of age, I went forth with an,
Age old desire to please,
On the edge of seventeen.

There are days when I swear I could fly like an eagle
And dark desperate hours that nobody sees
My arms stretched triumphant on top of the mountain
My head in my hands down on my knees

There is a part of me that has to depend on fantasy, because if you can't be somewhat of a fantasy person, then you can't write