Monday, February 27, 2012

Monday, February 20, 2012

Dork




A friend of mine sent this to me years ago, she said it's cause I'm such a dork, but I'm so cute while I'm being ditzy that I'm adorkable!

She Just Is...



 She loves her momma's lemonade
Hates the sounds that goodbyes make
She prays one day she'll find someone to need her
Tries to act so nonchalant
She never stays the same for long
Assuming that she'll get it wrong
 Perfect only in her imperfection
She's just the way she is
But no one's told her that's OK

Dusk


Focus


Saturday, December 31, 2011

Friday, December 30, 2011

Concrete Angel Series

She walks to school with the lunch she packed


Nobody knows what she's holding back




  It's hard to see the pain behind the mask



Bearing the burden of a secret storm


Sometimes she wishes she was never born



Through the wind and the rain she stands hard as a stone


In a world that she can't rise above


But her dreams give her wings and she flies to a place


Where she's loved



 Concrete angel



Somebody cries in the middle of the night


A fragile soul caught in the hands of fate



 When morning comes it will be too late



 Through the wind and the rain she stands hard as a stone


In a world that she can't rise above


But her dreams give her wings and she flies to a place


Where she's loved



Concrete angel



A statue stands in a shaded place


An angel girl with an upturned face


A broken heart that the world forgot



Through the wind and the rain she stands hard as a stone



In a world that she can't rise above



But her dreams give her wings and she flies to a place


Where she's loved



Concrete angel