Shadows often creep at night
making things appear a fright
Losing every hope right now
Even then I may be down
Looking for that glimmer of light
Maybe it will save a life
Looking back it’s not so bad
Hoping that I’m not going mad
There may only one way to know
It will have to be along that broken road.
I am a writer and author of several books. A blogger who wants to share her mind with the world, an instagramer who wants the world to see what she sees. I enjoy research and historical dramas. I love the moon and nighttime. I also like to make myself and other people laugh. welcome to my world.
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