There is a time in our
Lives when we go through...

The feeling of loves touch
The intensity of loves first kiss...

Water is like ice to touch,
Although the warm beams of sun...

We are but tiny ants trapped in a jar forced to...

As i sit here, i wonder will i ever feel good...
Then why am i sad when i constantly seem to fail...

My life was happy
I was rarely sad...

It's not how some people
make it out to be...

When i think about what my
Dad did to my family...

I'm chasing someone
Who is not there...

I hate my life
i hate where i got myself...

So much stuff can happen in a year, so many trails...

When i wish upon a star
i wish the fairest of them...