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.
I want to live in a world
where nobody is afraid
to fall in love
or admit
Just Who You Are Its Important
You've got quite an easy style
with a tender heart to match,
and how you'd wear a
I like to blaze new trails
on the road to nowhere.
On a journey through time,
It was a late night in September,
The beginning of autumn,
When the image of a st
When I am born, you are here
In your eye, I see a tear
Time flies and already I'm
No Such Thing As Happy Endings
The first night they meet
He knew it to be true
This girl who lied before him
Is It To Late Or Is There Still Time?
If he is ready to date
I have no chance
I would already be too late
For t
You made me run away
from those who loved me anyway.
You pushed me down into the
My love for you is like the raging sea,
So powerful and deep it will forever be.
I was given a smile the other day
From someone who passed me on their way.
I wasn
