The past is the past for a reason.
That is where it is supposed to stay,
But some cannot let it go.
In their heads, it eats away
Until all their focus becomes
The person they used to be,
The mistakes they made in their life.
Oh, if only they could see
That you cannot change what happened,
No matter how hard you try,
No matter how much you think about it,
No matter how much you cry.
Because the past is the past for a reason.
It's been, and now it is gone,
So stop trying to think of ways to fix it.
It's done, it's unchangeable; move on.
You came into my life so quick
A beautiful friendship happened in a wink
My feeli
Be The Best Of Whatever You Are
If you can't be a pine on the top of the hill,
Be a scrub in the valley — but
Nothing Like A Fifth Grade Crush
There's nothing like a fifth-grade crush.
When you see that girl it's such a rush.
<On New Year's Day, my cat ran away
For Valentine's Day, no girls mold be mine
On
Don't Go Far Off, Not Even For A Day
Don't go far off, not even for a day, because --
because -- I don't know how to say it: a
When I am looking into your eyes,
I see all the love you have for me.
I see in yo
Why Can't People See The Real Me?
Why?
Why can't people see the real me?
I try so hard to be the perfect person I c
She had looked for his coming as warriors come,
With the clash of arms and the bugle's ca
Once there was a boy who never
Tore his clothes, or hardly ever,
Never made his s
What is love?
Love is a dangerous thing,
But once you find the one,
It al
