Sinister Paradise

When you speak to me
You’re telling deaf ears
All the things they don’t want to hear.
When I look at you
I’m seeing nightmares
Yet somehow all my dreams come true.

By Audrienna

I write, I sing, I dance, I act. That is my life. Often I feel very alone and much of that comes out in my writing. You'll probably notice that. Sometimes I feel like I have nobody, not even myself. That's when I write the best. So most of my stuff will probably be depressing and melodramatic. But deal with it...it's just how I am.