People come, People go.
It's a fact of life...
How did she cope with the pain,
Very seldom did she complain...
The T.Vs up to loud. No one can here my cry...
Author: Amber Kellerman...
So I stepped outside of my self today and turn...
I saw sorrow, love, hate and all the scares left...
Ill find my way home...
There's burning in this hope
Reaching the end of this rope...
Life ! ! The unriddle riddle...
Life is but a conglomeration of memories
The now is but a memory of the future...
To hold, to love and to care,
With the air that we breathe and times we can not...
My red balloon
Is oh so red...
I never want to sleep
Thoughts leave me then...
Melodic laughter relieves a blackened soul,
Unpretentious fingers fascinate clichèd...