Hi there,My name is Kayla Brooke. I can be quite and shy. I have passions such as reading and writing. I also adore playing the guitar something I fancy quite alot. I love dreaming, I get most of my work from dreams,they inspire me immensley.
Ever since I was a little girl, I dreamt about living outside the red dragon's den.
I knew I was never like any of the other girls.
Talking about cooties, and what not.
I never wasted my mind's film, in that manner.
I spent most of my days, laying outside.
Looking up, at the sky.
Wondering if I was in the wrong demention.
Left alone, in one of the most darkest tales in all fairytale history.
I was left behind the mirror, that told me nothing but lies.
I've based my entire life, on what is told to be the "right" way.
For 14 years, I have lived my life,
Observing the very earth that I breath on.
I see things that most humans, usually never notice.
I admire the beauty, in the things that usually wouldn't come off as admirable. But if you look closely, I mean really look, you will see the beauty, that I see.
We engrave the physical image everywhere, forgetting where we come from, forgetting where we're going...
Our minds, and bodies illuminate into the very thoughts of our peers.
We transform into a rough sketch of what our world sees us to be.
A clone.
When you are born, you have a choice.
To be a sketch..or to be a painting.
Ever since I was a little girl, I dreamt about living outside the red dragon's den.
I knew I was never like any of the other girls.
Talking about cooties, and what not.
I never wasted my mind's film, in that manner.
I spent most of my days, laying outside.
Looking up, at the sky.
Wondering if I was in the wrong demention.
Left alone, in one of the most darkest tales in all fairytale history.
I was left behind the mirror, that told me nothing but lies.
I've based my entire life, on what is told to be the "right" way.
For 14 years, I have lived my life,
Observing the very earth that I breath on.
I see things that most humans, usually never notice.
I admire the beauty, in the things that usually wouldn't come off as admirable. But if you look closely, I mean really look, you will see the beauty, that I see.
We engrave the physical image everywhere, forgetting where we come from, forgetting where we're going...
Our minds, and bodies illuminate into the very thoughts of our peers.
We transform into a rough sketch of what our world sees us to be.
A clone.
When you are born, you have a choice.
To be a sketch..or to be a painting.