I await the time untill we meet,
The thing I'd do, is like to greet...

As much beauty as a soul can have,
Is what shines through your eyes...

It's this cake that I eat that tastes so good,
It was made here, straight from the hood...

As I sit here, I shiver..
I don't know what truly goes on...

Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate...
It is our life, not our darkness that most...

Dreading fear,
Loving hate...

Sometimes I think about my life,
And how I'm happy, there is no knife...

I wish I could take it all back,
From the time I stole the clothes off the rack...

To hold, to love and to care,
With the air that we breathe and times we can not...

When I'm feeling down,
I hate to frown...

Friends are there to help you out,
Friends are there.. that is no doubt...

My time is up, its time to end,
As I give up now, as my scars will never mend...