I write the name i dare not speak
every day of the week...

~lol sorry
just had to name the poem that...

Everyone copy's someone
in a small little way...

I want to impress you
be the best i can be...

Theres someone out there crying
that i wish i could save...

Each day passes me by
and i know something is missing...

Memorize my every action
every little flaw...

I've grown up on stage
and there's a few things Ive learned...

~okay theres a song called this i know but when...
The waxy petals between her fingers...

Todays the first day
I'm comfortable in my skin...

I want to be there for you
but how many times have you hurt me...

Another day rolls by
slower then the last...