My name is Carrie, I'm 17 years old... I am extremely blonde.. I love writing and reading poems... I like getting feedback from other people on my poems.. to let me know what I need to improve on... I love listening to music and singing.. |
You said you wanted to move
and then you saw the door...
At first you were just my friend
But then it turned out to be more...
You look at me and see a beautiful girl,
with the perfect life, the perfect world...
Why do we keep getting in fights
This just doesn't seem to be right...
I'm sorry grandpa that I didn't come today
But now I will say what I need to say...
I'm holding onto the life that was a lie
And I still don't quite know why...
To make her feel beautiful she puts on her face
But as the day goes on the tears wash it away...
I want you in my life
As more than just a friend...
Alone is what I felt for the longest time
But then I found you and everything became fine...
Alone is what I felt for the longest time
But then I found you and everything became fine...
One day I won't be there |
When it's to late |
I really do care about you |