I keep on forgiving
and you keep breaking my trust...

*OK this is a song i wrote and the parts in...
-they care about me...

I guess its my turn
to write another poem...

Everyone copy's someone
in a small little way...

A spring in my step
a flower in my hair...

Todays the first day
I'm comfortable in my skin...

No one really gets it
no one knows my need...

I've grown up on stage
and there's a few things Ive learned...

You have done more good
but you have done some wrong...

When your pathways clouded over
i will bring my fan...

You complain to all your on-line friends
about how much you care...

Why am the one who always makes first contact?
do ya think thats helping now...