Danielle the Valgrun

A splash of colors,
A tint of rage.
I spill my heart on every page.
Writing what my mind can say,
Love it every night and day.
Yearn for love, mourn for hate,
I still want to find my fate.
Why in this world, can we not sing
And not worry 'bout anything?
Critics, trolls, anything imaginable.
But sometimes simple words can be so magical.
My looks not golden, but my intentions pure,
I'll be great one day, and I know it for sure.

~*~NAMED AFTER ME~*~

Not up for trade for the world.