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

Autumn

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.