Flowers-In-Her-Hair
Imprisoned inside me,
Is a secret.
Buried so deep,
No one will see.
It’s a simple secret really.
It helps me through,
The best and worse,
Life can be.
My secret?
I think of you,
And the rest is easy.
I'm Sydney. I'm Fifteen. I post a colored picture every now and then, that represents a secret of me.
