My name is Amanda but everyone calls me Manders, I write in my spare time about my life and the people around me.... |
Nobody sees
the secrets in my past...
He went to school
every single day...
...A man...
The light of the fire...
This is the first time
her story has ever been told...
It has been a long time
since I believed in prince charming...
I'm that girl sitting alone
wrists bleeding, tears streaming...
Fairy tales aren't real
and wishes don't come true...
I look around
and see everyone...
A forbidden love
A secret kiss...
The door will close
I will be gone...
I would rather be far away from you and alone...than be near you but not with you. |
You always told me that I always had a home with you....so why when I need it the most...Why when I'm on the street living alone....Why won't you let me come home? |
It's never too late to be the person you might have been. |