There was once a child who lived in harmony
And a child who lived in despair
The child who lived in harmony
Was greedy and selfish
The one who lived in despair
Was loving and giving, which is now rare
So you can imagine,
That Harmony turned to despair
And despair turned to harmony
And the moral is:
Be good in life, and it will be good to you
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Just a 12-year-old girl. I'm completely normal, but different. I do NOT follow the crowd. I want to be me. I want to be happy, of course I do, but what I'm starting to wonder is "to make more friends, do I need to be a clone? Do a need a boyfriend? Do I need contacts? Do I need to wear makeup?" Or am I fine the way I am, and the other people are too thick to notice that?
Heels are feels that might make me kneel Down on the floor Or around on the ground You expect me to wear them. With makeup to fake up What use to be natural sounds.
I will be the ocean I will encase life within me And offer it the conditions it needs to thrive and to grow.
You and I, we aren't the standard, If i must confess. My hair ain't perfect My thoughts arn't great And im not the best dress. So look in the mirror Smile with no fear Realize whats right there.
We use each other because we are so lonely. Can we fake love. Just hold me so someone does. We can close our eyes forever. Try harder. Just hold me so someone does.
Eye of Grey (•) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Stormclouds and ash Stretched into lines Shaped into a sphere Pressed under glass Preserved for the eons.
Your voice is a distant echo, But your love blinded my soul. So break your precious halo. From the skies to black coal. Align like the planets last dance.
Justin: Is your name spelled with two k's. Keneddy: No, Why. Justin: Because my heart beats twice as fast for you.
Why does happiness have to be a goal, why can't it just be.
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