I know there's something great in me,
Something I struggle to find.
The days and months keep passing
As I lie here, stuck in my own mind.
Always looking for ways to improve myself,
But I struggle to take that first step.
I often wonder if this is it for me
Or if I'm stuck in my regret.
I try to hide my insecurities
Because the worry is just too much,
But they wind up shooting out of me
with every passing touch.
So today I write this poem,
to see what you might say.
Any words of wisdom
Could help my soul someway.
A friend is someone we turn to
when our spirits need a lift,
A friend is someone
The wind whistles past my ears.
Closing my eyes, I lose all my fears.
The waves c
Friendship is like life.
It goes away,
And comes again.
Fr
If you awake to one more dreary day,
an empty heart with empty hours to kill,
rem
I wish there were words to express how I feel,
But no words I see will do.
No wor
You bring the sunshine to my rain.
You give me love when I feel pain.
What is love?
Love is a dangerous thing,
But once you find the one,
It al
They come in waves,
my feelings for you.
And not pretty whitecaps
dancing
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
Pen and paper are my tools
To tell you "good job" or to call you a fool.
My prais
