Why?
Why can't people see the real me?
I try so hard to be the perfect person I can be.
Sure I'm young, quiet, and shy.
But I'm such an amazing person, which many pass by.
Why?
Why can't people just take the time?
Just tell me your favorite thing to do and I'll tell you mine.
The people that do, I hold dear to my heart.
They see me as mysterious, sweet, funny, and smart.
You can't expect me to open up the very first day.
It takes time, but trust me, I'll soon have a lot to say.
Why?
Why can't people wait and get to know the real me?
I bet you I'd be a much different person than you first did see.
Though there is gold up in the mountains,
Lovely pearls deep in the sea,
Those tr
Laid my head upon your chest
Your arms encircled me,
It was, My Love, as if we we
How did this happen I continue to ask?
As I get online waiting for time to pass
Y
But I have to be honest
I just don't know-how
My heart aches
For yet anot
When into sorrow, my poor soul sinks
When a sound of despair in my heart rings
I'
In life, some people will hurt us and cause us pain,
but we must learn to forgive and for
My mirror is broken, or at least it seems to be,
for today I discovered an old man starin
Take me back to those simpler times
When all I sang were nursery rhymes,
When ste
Didn't want a battle,
Yet you declared war,
Each knock you gave me made me strong
The Years have passed by,
In the blink of an eye,
Moments of sadness,
And
