A new voice i hear
A new face i see...

As Time as names
As my own face...

I like this girl
i really do...

Theres a first for everything
i hate her...

I could never do
the things i wish i could do...

Roses Maybe Red Violets Maybe Blue But No One Is...
(Short Poem...

Why am i so forgiving
of the ones that hurt me...

A face in the distance
She just walked through the door...

Why must we fight
these days fighting is none sense...

Why am I here
Why do I stay...

We look in the mirror to compare us with others...
i feel like a barbie doll of some sort...

The one i love
The one i broke up with...