I am the stars in the sky, the story, underneath your
stories finding words, So I can be all kinds of me I am –
Writer, Dreamer, Diva, and all kindsa Drama. Good, bad,
ugly, always, always JUST ME
father father burning bright, whose to say who started the fight… child-woman, God oblivion… embers burn in that losing fight… I am my father’s daughter, or so…