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Awesome Drunkard. Failed figure skater, crap latin dancer, boo-ed theatre actress, forgotten athlete, unemployed film extra, clumsy hairstylist, stubborn film student, ex-Daytona 1 Queen, Arsenal Ladies' Academy reject, lazy beach bum, undiscovered screenwriter, sceptical spoilt brat, Roulette champion and hazardous driver who can't reverse park. Despite these shits... she leads an extraordinary life.

I love mi vida. I love mi familia - mum,dad,sis,nanny and doggy who inspire me to be, somewhat, special.

Monday, April 11, 2005

Everything will be alright

There is a little child wandering in the woods,
Lost and unhappy, but afraid to stay through the night,
With his bare feet he steps upon the evil roots
An echo in this heart whispers to him, 'Everything will be alright.'

He walks, and wanders, desolute in his destination
Lonely and afriad, unsure of what is to happen,
His hands are bleeding, they are unloved and in desolation
His heart ached in pain, but who knows if there is a resolution.

At home, amongst the shelter, warmth and comfort
This was a little child who acquainted with happiness
There's nothing else which his heart desires, except to be loved
He was a happy child blessed with light heartedness

Then a lightning struck the blissful picture
A perfect child shattered into millions of pieces,
Leaving a silver tear trailing down an unknown future
Those little knees bent, desperately picking up the sharp pieces

He now looks around him, trembling by the ghostly silence,
Loneliness has set in, followed by his forlorn heart.
A sudden change of fate has sent him on a drastic penance
A teary-eyed child is trying to mend his life, which has just been torn apart.

Pressured by a sense of insecurity and monstrous depression,
Afraid of the unknown darkness, the child tightly held his teddy bear
A sudden misunderstanding has trapped him into a maze of oblivion
He fled downheartedly, deliriously hoping to escape this territory of fear.

Feelings of lovelessness and abandonment has caused the child to cry in silence
While other children is tucked into bed, he drifts and wanders through the night
He was once a perfect soul mercilessly exploited in his innocence.
The only residue of love known to him is the voice that says ,' Everything will be alright.'

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