Tears remain unshed
As sobs fill my breast
And I tremble here
In the dark
With their silent power.
I'm feeling ashamed
For trying to help
Make things easier
For my family,
Only
To make things worse
Instead.
I want to plead
For their understanding,
Their acknowledgement
That I meant well,
But time has proven
There will be no mercy.
I will be looked upon
With scorn at best,
With hate at worst,
Until the delicate balance
Between acceptance
And rejection
Once more rights itself.
Let this coming of age story of a boy named Bean take you back to a simple time. Set in a small southern town in the 1960's, encircled by a river and gleaming white cotton fields.
It's almost Christmas. Lynn Basil is writing her last book about a secret entrance into the magical doll land of Sha Bebe that she loves so much. Bagannos have taken over the world! Lynn finally meets her dolls in real life. Can she write in a Secret
Share
Print
Save
Follow
Be always safe,
Karen
Karla.