Roma Kay: Storms of the Mind: White Butterflies

Monday, October 19, 2009

White Butterflies

There was a time and place that doesn’t seem real anymore, but the innocence of childhood once lost does seem to be a dream. There is a disassociation in my mind of the girl I was and who I am now. What drew the line? What cut the tie? I may never know. But what I do feel is a grief that sits and... Sign in to see full entry.

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College student by day, writer by night. Of course the nights with my key board will soon be taken over by shifts at the local E.R. (more stories to share) Writing is the only thing that keeps me sane. You never know what will be posted. I enjoy reading, riding, and deep contemplation of life.Non-ficton, fiction, poetry, rants, you name it, I'll eventually write it. I have this under the poetry category because it is my first love as far as language is concerned.

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