I stand barefooted at a crossroad
split in two ways...

Donâ??t know what to say,
or even where to start...

I never understood
Why you looked at me that way...

If I Was Beautiful Maybe You'd Look At Me
If I Was Intelligent Maybe You'd Listen To Me...

Go Ahead And Judge Me
Don't Even Stop There, Judge Who I Am...

How do you do it?
you make me feel so whole...

She sits and she stares
Taunting us with her crystallize...

I'll forget everything we said,
I'll forget the comfort of your bed...

I'm running away
and leaving this poem...

I wish you could have seen the tears that fled...
i wanted you to know how much you hurt me.i may...

When did this start?
Why did it start...