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.
If one name is but a glimpse of their soul
Then we are simple machines on cruise control<
I know there's something great in me,
Something I struggle to find.
The days and
To me, you are an angel in disguise,
Full of intuition, intelligent and wise,
Alw
I have an invisible friend
Who guides me through dark and pain.
She always tells
Feels like a lifetime ago
that I loved like that.
Wanting more
and more a
The wind whistles past my ears.
Closing my eyes, I lose all my fears.
The waves c
I thought you were so cool.
Boy, I was wrong.
I feel like su
If you think you can reach the sky,
Why don't you flap your wings to fly?
Always
Until I met you my heart stood still
Like the moon and the sun
Their love is true
We fight we struggle
We kick and scream
Please let us back in
And wake us
