Life is like a pot pan,
Sooner or later the pan will get a dent...

A big little box,
Holds all of my big little thoughts...

I never meant to hurt you,
I didn’t mean to do it...

You gave my love,
As I gave it back...

You gave my love,
As I gave it back...

Dear Dan,
When I received your letter it made my cry...

~read "Dear Dan" first please so you...
Dear Jane...

What is this feeling I never felt before?
For I only meet him two weeks ago...

Dear Little sis,
I have written my letters...

Why do you judge me the way you do?
Why can’t I just tell the truth...

Sitting in a room all alone,
Sitting in a house, no one else is home...

Learning to deal,
Learning to heal...