the name is victoria. i am 13 years old for now. i havent wrote in a while but my old ones are still on here. they may not be very good but u can be the judge of that. |
It's cold outside,the trees are bare
It's so quiet it can almost scare...
Sometimes I wish I could fly
Just soar straight toward the sky...
You sit by yourself and cry
And wonder why nobody likes you...
It is creeping up slowly
Your body is unknowing...
I use to think that you were the only one for me
I use to care about you deeply...
When people look at me, what do they think?
because of the way i dress or look...
I use to think that you were the only one for me
I use to care about you deeply...
It is creeping up slowly
Your body is unknowing...
You sit by yourself and cry
And wonder why nobody likes you...
Gymnastics,a great feeling
One of my favorite sports...