Wednesday, 15 May 2013

My silly dreams...

All I want is to control my travelings
I'd love to get behind the stirring
I'd love to stir to where my heart wishes to be
While playing 'Singing me home'
As I make the left turn where the forest begins
I will sing out loud in joy,
I will be singing me home
I will be home.

Tuesday, 14 May 2013

"She's a principessa."

Anyone who knows Cinderella knows she was kind
It was said that her heart was as beautiful as the stars
Her eyes were fashioned out of something a beautiful as the moon
Her wisdom was something that every one envied
And her soul was beautiful and intoxicating

She wasn't perfect,
Which was what made her perfect.

Her life was the opposite of all she was
It was no where near beautiful
Nobody in this world envied it
The only beauty she was close to was seeing the stars every night.

A happy ever after was all she wanted
A happy ever after she did not think she was worthy of
If she had a dime, for every time she called God's name
She believed that she would be worthy

She did not know the key to her worth
She was not aware of her worth

Just like every other love story,
She met her knight and shining armor
He saw the beauty of her soul,
The kindness that radiated off her every second
He did not envy her wisdom
He wished to learn from her
He saw how graceful she was,
And from that very moment he knew,
"She's a principessa."

Happy birthday princess.....thank you for the beautiful stories:)


Sunday, 12 May 2013

There's a slight possibility.....

That underneath the good lies the bad,
Even though it cannot be seen at first glance
Someday it is bound to and thus will surface.
Just as the same, in the bad lies the good

There's a slight possibility,
That mistakes are not forgiven,
And second chances are not given,
Rather mistakes are forgotten
An that life goes on

There's a slight possibility,
That the truth is overlooked
So that peace can be maintained
That some know not of love
However very familiar with peace
So their minds are always at ease.


Wednesday, 8 May 2013

'Oh how I hate crying'

All I wanted was a friend
I did not want you to control me
I did not want you to use me
I gave you my heart
I let you into my life
What a fool I was
All I wanted was a friend
You told me not to waste your time
You told me I talk nonsense
You told me to give you what you want
You called me a bitch
You said I'm not the nice one
I'm not the nice one

    All I wanted was a friend                                                                     


All I got was not a friend
All I got was a list of demands
All I got was a set of rules
All I got was not an apology
All I got was a broken heart
All I wanted was a friend
And all I think about is cold
All I think about is the pain
All I think about is when you said 'will be done with you'
All I think about is I cannot befriend myself
All I think about is to let you go
All I wanted was a friend
All you wanted was what you wanted
All you wanted was what you demanded
All you wanted was what pleased only you
All you wanted was what worked for you
All you wanted was just to pass time
All you wanted was to get better at your job
All you wanted was to better yourself
All you wanted was to help yourself
All you wanted was not me
And All I wanted was a friend
All I have is not a friend
All I have is not making me smile
All I have is breaking my heart
All I have is not what I wanted
All I have is not you
All I wanted was a friend
And now...
All I want to do is scream in tears
And All I can think of is '...oh how I hate crying..'