I look in the mirror
And what do I see...
Dear Diary I'm hurting again
I can't take this much more...
A Silent Angels story
Never has been told...
A depressive in the making
As she sits here curled up tight...
Rock Rock Rock the knife
Gently down your arm...
Im haunted by a violin chorus
They slide their bows in time...
A notebook Jotting
A look into a dark soul...
I know weve had our ups and downs
But youve always helped me through...
This is but the first branch on the tree of success. At first it may seem difficult, but once you are up you know you can tackle anything |
Plagiarizers are like Magpies - They steal things that aren't theirs, and eve though they may look shiny and rewarding, it gets them nowhere |
Are you the person you want to be or the person you want people to see |