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'll be happy once I've done this certain thing.
We all say this often, not realizing wha
I light a torch and hold it high
It shines so bright it lights the sky
You see th
Words simply can't describe
My feelings for you,
For my feelings are so many,
I'm no longer whole
And sadly neither is he
We've been locked out by pain
Do you remember, when we were young, those promises we made?
The promise to be there for
Tomorrow's Unrevealed Blessings
Never judge the situation by the appearance
But by the Creator, who has your best interes
I thought you were so cool.
Boy, I was wrong.
I feel like su
When someone's having a bad day,
A smile could go a long way,
So make sure to put
This passionate morning
I wake up with
Your feminine body
With your seduc
I thought that I was chasing dreams
While I was walking down those fast streams.
