Children that consider themselves
Prepared on grasping maturity...
Broken pale wings
as i continue to stare at the Grey sky...
October 25, 2007
Will be marked as...
I am from swinging on swings and climbing up...
Staying up to watch the sunset and sing songs with...
We''ll meet the gallows
under torrid sky...
All I do is hope and pray
that some day she understands me...
Bruises on her face, she covers with makeup.
Bruises on her body, she hides with turtle necks...
Tick- tock
time flies by...
Once upon a time
i had a dream...
Don't hate me for my disabilities,
Or because of who my friends are...
Through the window streams the natural light
Yet again I have been up all night...
Join me to my view my life
I'm not a perfect girl...