When I look out my window I see my past,
Seeing colorful flowers that just wont last...

Wait until you see my face,
I bet you\'ll cry...

Though time has marked me with its knife,
I shall miss this lonly life...

Sometimes I find myself thinking of the past,
You try to pull my out of my day dreams yet I go...

Sometimes I find myself thinking of the past,
You try to pull my out of my day dreams yet I go...

I lost him to you,
I cried many tears...

If you could see what I see By Megan Bowden
If you could see what I see would you cry...

You can call me fat thats you chose,
I cant shut you up you have your own voice...

When I get to heaven I want to see god and his...
Just nobody here really understands...

Rain by Megan
Rain it falls down so swift and quick so nimble...

Untitled by megan bowden
When I saw you I got so much joy...

Dying in shame,
Wishing for fame...