Reflections of a past life
will always come back to haunt you...

So here i am again
Pencil and paper at hand...

To have hope
means to have life...

Ask me what’s wrong.
I’ll smile and say everything fine...

If only you could see
this other girl trapped inside of me...

From the dirt
To the sky...

Mona Lisa Smile
You are so happy...

Always there to help
To make me feel calm...

I cant take it
My life...

All of the arguing,
So much remorse...

In the shadow of him,
Always I will be...

*Dedicated to my Grandfather*
I tried to find words...