The various paths of life
by which i may choose to go...
When you think you're all alone
And no one cares about you...
If I was born beautiful...
I'd wear all the stylish clothes...
It was Wednesday.
there was a man in a blue ford pick-up...
Why fight each other??
Why judge someone on their colour...
When loosing that special someone,
There comes a strong feeling...
I remember from when I was little,
dad telling me they were all the same...
Your Life, Your Hands (Sonnet)
You believed them for you thought they were wise...
She was a rock star girl
Partying every night...
A pain deep within
Moving from head to toe...
Leaping for the stars when all the world is...
Climbing over rooftops and clouds of fear...
*!~I wrote this for a contest but yet again I...
Its been years since I was back there...