
I come with no wrapping or pretty pink bows.
I am who I am, from my head to my toes.
I tend to get loud when speaking my mind.
Even a little crazy some of the time.
I'm not a size 5 and don't care to be.
You can be you and I can be me.
I try to stay strong when pain knocks me down.
And the times that I cry are when no one's around.
To error is human or so that's what they say.
Well, tell me who's perfect anyway.
Once there was a boy who never
Tore his clothes, or hardly ever,
Never made his s
The things I've seen will scar me for life.
Growing up, I've seen wrong and very little o
We sat
And talked
About nothing
I looked
Into
Your eyes
You broke my heart
And won't repair it
You took my love
and won't give it
Sharing sorrows, sharing needs,
Sharing happiness, exchanging deeds.
These are th
Some people view forgiveness,
As a virtue for the weak.
An act of Mercy undeserve
If you were my rose, then I'd be your sun,
painting your rainbows when the rains come.
From the first lingering glance
Shared by a pair of prying hearts
To the last diz
I'm resting here quite regally,
The feature of the table.
Surrounded by potatoes
The little town was the perfect little town,
Where never would you see even one little fr