Although it may be hard
Although it may be strange...
We all have our own imperfections,
Each and every one of us...
The sun shines brightly as it rises, to
A new day, open to new surprises...
This is for me and my sister.. towards my dad.
I bet you didnt know that...
There is a calm
A sensation of a blue green lullaby...
Hope was once the map
that led the blind man toward his home...
I've learned through every waking breath,
true wishes you keep...
Life is not always fair
Friends become enemies and stab you in the back...
Calm After the Storm
Sitting in my bedroom...
The feeling of emptiness is not to be compared
The goal of achieving fullness is not to be dared...
What do you do when you see the strongest person...
what do you do when you see them cry...
You think your so great
you think you know everything...