What it really means to live
Is not about the taking or money making...
~ Heartbreak Ridge ~
A whirlwind in her head raises her heels...
Come on! Come on!
Stop thinking about the past...
I write, cuz' I'm scared
of what I will become...
They would go after
your dreams first before after...
Why does a rose of beauty rare,
Spring forth to glorious birth...
There's a sliver missing tonight
The edge is a burnt orange...
Painting with colures
of yesterday...
It is fragile,
To live and to die...
I'm not crazy. I'm just broken and hazy on whats...
nanananananananananana...
Stripped down to the point of survival,
That's when you see life anew...
You may look at me with eyes askew
With tears parting lips heavy thoughts accrue...