I feel realistic under these lights
The lights my mother found herself
I can find myself.And leave my tears and scars behind
I started out as a nightmare.And now life is just a dream
I am finding myself now...as i drift away from the stage.Becomeing who i really must be.
The lights my mother found herself
I can find myself.And leave my tears and scars behind
I started out as a nightmare.And now life is just a dream
I am finding myself now...as i drift away from the stage.Becomeing who i really must be.
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My friend made the poem.She said i could use it :3 She is just a doll.I love how TinkTink turned out though.PLEASE COMMENT!


















