I'm a simple girl,
and I'm easy to please...
When I was 6 years old girl
I had one hundred dreams...
Everyday millions of innocent children are dying...
And prosperous people spending their money on...
In life I've learned that there are numerous...
Opinions heard in many voices...
Looking at the stars feels so right, on this...
They take away my eyes so I sleep tonight...
At the end of the day
Who are we trying to impress...
As I've grown I've learned several things
Life is full of dissapointments...
Feeling her way slowly through the darkness
Discovering light amongst the ghostly black...
Floating on fluffy clouds in the bright purple sky
Flying away from sorrow, fulfilling her dreams...
To her it was just any other Sunday
Nothing special, nothing new...
Isn't it funny to call me names?
Matchstick. Anorexic toothpick. Drainpipe...
Angels Cry
trees are swaying...