
Pen and paper are my tools
To tell you "good job" or to call you a fool.
My praises aren't just given, they are earned.
Mistakes don't just happen, they are learned.
My pen may cut like a knife, but in the end,
Only you can make yourself my friend.
So as I write, carving out my craft,
You may feel cold and it is my words that bring the draft.
Please keep in mind it is not my intention to harm.
I don't want you to sound the alarm.
Perhaps it is my concern for you that keeps us all afloat,
On peaceful waters in a leaking boat.
Love me tomorrow, for it is a new day
Love me again like you did the first day
Lo
I believe that love is loyalty.
It will always have your back.
It will bravely st
The wind whistles past my ears.
Closing my eyes, I lose all my fears.
The waves c
In our one short year together,
A love's grown deep within my heart
For such a ce
Don't look for the flaws as you go through life;
And even when you find them,
I am someone who gives all she has every time.
I am someone who talks twice as much as sh
I want to love again,
but my heart will not obey.
I want to be happy,
but
Always looking for ways to improve myself,
But I struggle to take that first step.<
Friendship is like life.
It goes away,
And comes again.
Fr
my sleeping angel
I opened my eyes and saw an angel
I took his hand and he lead m