Sunday, 21 November 2010

The Real Me

Some may think in this blog my true self is hidden, 
Sure my real name I have forbidden, 
But those who enter here
Know more of me than those I hold dear. 
Your not just reading words your reading my heart and soul,
In this blog and in you I choose to console. 
Rather than an image of myself, 
I present in words the image of the girl buried in a bookshelf. 
This is the real me, 
The Girl with a passion and dreams of who she could be. 
The Girl who can be so easily absorbed in a book, 
The Girl whose heart a boy once took, 
The Girl who loves to write, 
The Girl whose life is beginning to take flight.
The Girl In The Corner, this is who I am. 

Thursday, 4 November 2010


Leaves falling everywhere, 
Trees standing bare,
Leaves crunching beneath our feet,
As we walk along the street,
Leaves of reds, oranges, and browns,
Decorating our streets and towns.