Perfect Child I began to hate the sound of waves crashing on a sandy beach I cant' seem to respect someone who threatens to hit me because I cannot read their mind... and the sound and the smell of the fresh ocean beach reminds me of that day ~mother, mother, I miss my dad~ I hid my anger behind an angel smile my depression under a sheath of laughter my disguise wore thin on the ones I loved but I had to fake it for her power was much too strong too bad a house of cards can only stay up so long before my lack of super-human powers got in the way again and she yelled at me when SHE was the lazy one ~mother, mother, I miss my dad~ She went ahead and shut off the light and I knew she knew and there went my hope with the flip of a switch and suddenly I thought of the pink I loved as a sweet baby girl and the purple skin I know so well ~mother, mother, I miss my dad~
My Favorite things about Angelfire.