I am not perfect, and I am filled with challenges,
but they are met with courage if I know I am with you,
and you are at peace.
The light has gone, My time is up.
I've lived my life, I've filled my cup.
With love and kindness from all my friends,
Flipping the page of my favorite book
I took a glance out the window and hoped today would be another lucky day
I fell into a gentle sleep
Sick of trying
Who am I kidding
I’m still fighting
This thing that grows inside of me
All you have to do is believe and you'll know that you'll achieve.
Flip-flops echo through the hall of books,
Her eyes shoot daggers with heated looks.
A finger shushes against paper thin lips,
Tape over my mouth,
keep me from saying things I'll regret,
Tape over my eyes,
keep me from shedding tears,
Tape over my ears,
His is handsome...
He is charming...
He says all the right things...
Some see him as perfect as perfect can be...
Madam Countess Couture, though her motives were pure
Gushed great sex appeal, more than most men could endure
full of splendour
a true defender
never will he
I have always wanted to have a boyfriend but my mom and my sister always told me I'll never have a boyfriend and I'll always will be lonely so I have always believed them.
Crackle and burn,
Fever of a thousand forest fires.
Biting and raw,
Soft like a mile of barbed wire.