hi ; the name is terah. i'm not here to write all about myself. just to express myself. i'm not going to give you every detail and every little aspect of my life because you all want to read it. no ; i'm not here for that. i'm here to relieve and redeem myself. i don't write for all you copywriters to jack my work because you guys can't think of anything yourself. so i'd appriciate it if you didn't. and if you do, at least put my name on it. i write to get my emotions out ; its my way of expressing myself. it helps me and numbs the pain. i don't really care for your thoughts cause its not for you ; or even about you. but feel free if you'd like. thats enough about me. you want to know me? message me ; i might just give you my myspacee. ;D! |
Kindergarten, When I first skinned my knees,
But you helped me, you heard my screams...
What is Success?
success is not about being cool...
Screaming out
hurt emotions...
That one horrid morning,
When my life went crashing down...
That girl next to the phone
Is waiting for her granddaddy to call...
Kindergarten, When I first skinned my knees,
But you helped me, you heard my screams...
For music is merely one persons life-story being re-created through sound. |
Ink represents your past and your memory. you cant go back and erase what you did, let alone change it. it will always remain. but you can scribble it out so no one else can see whats there forever; |
Men kick friendship around like a football and it doesn't seem to crack. Women treat it like glass and it falls to pieces. |