I came unstuck, dug out a rut; a mental trough, enough was enough. I analysed the greatest, with much to say I had to find a way, a method to convey my message to help me get on track and find a passage. Like a secret door from the underworld, not only a confused child but a lonely girl. Life had me spinning like a whirlwind, ditched the drama for the strings; guitar player, soul searcher,
I’m getting to know me; the intricate details that define me.
-D. Edwards | www.pain2poetry.com