Every time I feel like falling down,
your velvet paw gently lands upon my hand...
I remember the day
you were dropped off at my house...
It is never too late to return to yourself
and start fighting back to renovate your life...
I like to believe
that holes appear on the road before us...
This poem is:
For anyone whose ever felt love with pain...
He said vows to you nearly four years ago.
Starting to believe he didn't mean them...
Why is it that when your there for someone for...
And no matter what they tell you about other...
Each man's hand itches
when he sees the sword impaled...
It is not the kiss
that makes the hurt feel better...
Lets go aboard and talk it out,
It's okay to hate me for not believing in the...
I used to think I wanted to be skinny.
But I don't think I want to be skinny...
I'm just getting by.
Trying to be happy...