An abstract picture designed by a cold painter
Show me your perfection, show me your perfection...
My vision is blurry
my mind is blank...
He will go to jail,
i will go through hell...
Im in my presenting time looking upon things im...
trying to find a happy place im thinking about...
If a peice of me fell
And landed on ur shoulders...
If all beauty could've known
the desperate ones who lived those lives...
Some Man Come Out Like They Tough and Ard,
But They Oscar Winners, They Don't Have Da Heart...
When i see you smile i smile
when i see you laugh i laugh...
*Please be kind enough in finishing the poem if...
Every beginning has its ending...
I love to people watch. I am an observer. Although...
I'm not that all American girl
I don't have big busoms...
Why why why do i live this life
every step i take in this cold night...