I was checking out the forum and then it dawned on me. I need to get a life, because I was just bouncing back and forth posting random stuff. Then I went into the Sadness and depression section and just being in there made me cry. Omg, I have a problem.

When you suddenly wake up to find,
I’m not the princess of your dreams,
Would you change your mind?
Cause I’m just like any other women in the world,
Not a fairy tale princess.

Not everyone can be perfect, and I'mokay with that. Cause in a way, perfect isn't perfect. If you think you know everything about everything, then you're sorely mistaken.

I'm always smiling, but my poems seems to be crying. You could call it the other side of me, but I call it the other person I can be.

The ones that say they live to die has never walked in the shoes of those that are dying to live.