
Life may not let me select my lot,
But whether I'd be happy or not...
That is my choice.
To leave hurtful memories behind
Or allow them to bother my mind...
The choice is mine.
To fret over a mistake when it's done
Or learn from it and move on...
The choice is mine.
To be bothered by all that people say
Or ignore them and go my own way...
The choice is mine.
To enjoy what I've been able to gain
Or ungratefully regard it with disdain...
The choice is mine.
Sometimes I won't get to pick my lot,
But whether I'll be happy or not
Will always be my choice.
No Such Thing As Happy Endings
The first night they meet
He knew it to be true
This girl who lied before him
"Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?"
Are the words you'd hear Will Shakespeare say.<
Why did you have to go?
Why did you leave me in the dark all alone?
Why did you h
You were like the sun who brought light
Into my cold, dark, and lifeless night.
Y
Silly love-struck smiles
There's only one true style
Clueless and happy
N
If one name is but a glimpse of their soul
Then we are simple machines on cruise control<
A friend is a person
who has always has your back,
a person
who has faith
Take Me To The Center Of Your Soul
Take Me to the center of your soul
show me where you hide
lead me
I have a feeling
That I can't comprehend
In my deepest thoughts, you are
After I knew the person you showed the world,
I searched for the person you are.