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.
When a friend calls to me from the road
And slows his horse to a meaningful walk,
Is It To Late Or Is There Still Time?
If he is ready to date
I have no chance
I would already be too late
For t
Just Who You Are Its Important
You've got quite an easy style
with a tender heart to match,
and how you'd wear a
If you were my rose, then I'd be your sun,
painting your rainbows when the rains come.
"Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?"
Are the words you'd hear Will Shakespeare say.<
Take Me To The Center Of Your Soul
Take Me to the center of your soul
show me where you hide
lead me
The way I used to smile,
and love our favorite song
The way it felt so right
All these days and nights without you here,
It's a little bit more than I can bear.
You know the thing... right?
The thing that makes you feel good
The thing that ma
I see people laughing and joking all around,
but on my face there is no smile; instead, t
