- I'm Channa Potter. |
Though it might just be a fantasy
Sometimes I wish that...
Ariana you're scary
Charlene you're random...
Delicate dove sings
Soaring swiftly over sounds...
Yesterday, I thought
Today, I share...
Unworthy, useless
That's what I am to you...
A rose sits along a dry dusty sidewalk
Concealed by the strapping cement...
The small specks of dust dance in the beam of...
Their movement, so ellaborate and graceful that it...
Have you ever felt so strong
About that one special person...
What happens when you find that one guy,
The one that's different...
Trying to keep a tremor from my voice
I whispered...
Even the ripest apple has seeds. |
When life gives you lemons, make grape juice and sit back while the world tries to figure out how you did it. |
Admit defeat and defeat will surely admit you into permanent custody. |