There tangled in my heart
too scared to even try...

For all those times you said hello,
Making my heart skip a beat...

Let them be as peacocks
adored, beautiful, loved...

Watching the sunset
at the egde of the beach...

It was a chilly September night,
as we held each other tight...

Bystander: I am a bystander
Victim: I am a victim that has survived...

Please God
let me get away...

She endured beatings
endless abuse...

Trying to get out.
troubled, lost, confused...

Oh. how i enjoy flowers,
the lovely fragrances...

The colors of
yellow, pink, and orange...

Nature has silent secrets
that we do not know of...