I sit here thinking
Your my obssesion,
was i your gluttony?

Wounds
turn to
Scarring,
Scarrs
turn into
Memories,
Memories
turn into
Hurt,
Hurt
turns into
Internal Bleeding.

Things are beautiful for what they contain inside E>

I cant remember if i told you//
long story if i didnt

Somethings.

just arent what you expect.
dont expect much
and be happy with
the unexpected

What you do defines who you are

Before you judge, Act.
Before you speak, Listen.
Before you hate, Love
Before you write, Think.
Before you pray,Forgive.
Before you quit, Try.

Dont ever feel lyk you need to change to be excepted or lyked. The people who make you feel lyk that, are becuz they feel lyk that too. If people started accepting people for who they are, their would be more then one right person.

<My heart is ripped and torn.
Its unidentiful,
to weather or not
its even a heart anymore.>

Lyf
im sorry i cant tell you,
i havnt finish writing it yet..