Missing

Musik: Polly - Nirvana
Klieden: Pinafore type dress with tartan shirt attached underneath and black tights
Filme: Ed Wood (Burton)
Buchen: The Perks of Being a Wallflower by Stephen Chbosky

I hope you like my new profile picture. It's from Halloween; I dressed up like a doll. I thought it'd make a good picture to accompany my blogs.

This is a poem called Missing.

It is not like before,
When the waves were beating against the shore;
It is not like that anymore.
The wind used to call and call-
Till it would cause a brawl,
Amongst the leaves and trees tall,
That were listening in;
Before it would even begin,
To make me grin,
Make me cry at my own sin.
It will not be like that again.
For now it is winter, it is snowing.
Once I was burning, now I am but glowing.
The waters are eerily calm,
They are soft now; they do me no harm.
Flakes falling from the sky muffle the land,
I leave footprints wherever I stand,
But they are instantly filled
My will has been killed.
Should I recognise this strange place?
When I don’t recognise my own face?
There is nothing wrong with me;
My eyes still work; I can still see.
But no whispers, no-
Ragged corpses, dazzling angels, no-
Nobody to talk to anymore.
I am alone now,
I don’t know how.
Let me weep,
But I cannot make even a peep.
It is not like before.
It is not like that anymore.