I looked in the mirror today mom,
Wearing your high-heels, and your makeup...
Mommy, don't cry, 'cause God is holding my hand
and telling me everything is OK...
Labor day???
to some this means nothing...
I breath for moments like this
moments of feeling alive...
I can see ur unarmed and breathtaking eyes
Trying to reveal my haunted disguise...
I stand
as Janus...
Kissing my neck,
While playing in my hair...
Yesterday i felt god touching me
during the months i've drawn closer to him...
Today started off with ole morning glory
Today was the day that changed a soldiers story...
Memorizing your monologue takes days,
The audition seems far away...
There she stands out waving her hand
With tears in her affectionate eyes...
Some days i wanna cry. Then some days i wanna stab...
By zayna...