
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.
You are blinded by shame
For all you have done
It hurts me so bad
That I
Somewhere I Have Never Travelled, Gladly Beyond
somewhere I have never traveled, gladly beyond
any experience, your eyes have their silen
I'd give all I have to stay yours,
for you are everything I adore.
You open up th
If you were my rose, then I'd be your sun,
painting your rainbows when the rains come.
I want to love again,
but my heart will not obey.
I want to be happy,
but
You're the one for me
'cause you were made just for me.
Now I'm standing in front
After the fierce midsummer all ablaze
Has burned itself to ashes, and expires
In
I know so little about you,
But I'm falling in love with you.
I have been since t
I'll be happy once I've done this certain thing.
We all say this often, not realizing wha
I wish there were words to express how I feel,
But no words I see will do.
No wor