Little moments
That make us smile...
Shes hiding behind a fake smile,
But its something shes used to...
Ballet was always her dream,
the dance of beauty and grace...
I walk down the pathway
through all the pretty tree's...
Look into to my soul,
its the deep dark hole...
Pick me up just to push me down
Watch me fall back to the ground...
With my two hands
I will do my best...
I looked upon his face into the wrinkles of time,
Time which is very limited for him now...
They all say the same things.
shes a bad kid...
You wake up every morning
To start a new day...
Light casts a shadow of her silhouette
Still, motionless, sitting there all alone...
Uncover The Lies [contradictory to cover the lies]
Walking down streets...