There's a bone in your body that helps you move,
breath,              
run,          
and walk.

Some help you eat,
and drink,
some are hard,
some are frugal.

Broke,
or fracture
night or day
bones are here to stay.

My life is like a book.
Neverends,
Never telles you what happened,
or what’s wrong.

You will never hear me complain about things,
Or hear me tell *** people I hate my life,
I will keep my mouth closed,
And hope that no one knows what I am thinking.

I could tell them what’s bugging me,
I could tell them about my leg,
About my heart,
About the pain I feel.
I could do this stuff,
Yet I choose pain then help every time,
I listen to my friends problem,
And add to the collection of sad story’s and pain.

I will look death in the eyes over and over again,
And stil come back.
I could walk on fire and feel nothing,
But when it comes to the heart,
That’s everyone’s weakness.

My life is like a book that never lends,
You can add you story to my library,
I could add it my sad story.

When you know something bad  happened,
When you know you will always remember ,
The time we’re life was easy,
When you wanted to go to school,
When you liked to play outside .

Over time you think
what is going to happen next.
Will I conquer the world,
World war 3,
Collage,
Family,
Child.
All of these things happen,
But time will never fade.

When we were 3,
We said I want to be a fairy,
Or I want to be a firefighter,
I want the world to be better.
Why does everything have to be a war.
Time will never fade for all the people that have lost.

When you need to make a chose,
when your brain doesn't have the answer,
when life thought you can handle it,
but you can't.

Follow your heart,
The one thing that will never fail you.
It may get broke,
and it will hurt,
but your heart has the best medicine.

I sit on the beach,
thinking of what will come next.
Till i feel the night sky.
i look at my face,
in the broken water.
Feeling the names as they sink into me.
The feeling of the sadness,
and humiliation.

Should i come or go?
walk into the room,
walk out of the house.
look to the light,
they say.
the life of coming or going.
See the light,
look to it.

Something is coming up,
something big,
something huge.
I want to run,
but i will never escape the,
the monster that follows me.
My shadow of a doubt.
My heart is torn in two,
make up your mind,
It's coming up,
That word again,
They all repeat.
But NO ONE can ESCAPE THE COMING UP.

I am open in life,
I live and breath the fresh air.
I love the scent that the flowers give off,
I am open in life.

The birds sing the song of my heart,
the wind kisses the peddles of the flowers.
Open in life is the best way to connect to your inner self.
You may think i am crazy, but i will always be open in life.

I am out in the open for the first time.
I look at the trees,
the sky,
the flowers,
and the clouds form a shape of my,
one true love.

I am out in the open,
and i feel,
the breeze on my face,
the grass under my feet,
a spider crawl up my arm.

I am out in the open for the first time.

In the distance i see a flower,
longing to have a friend.
In the distance i see a meadow,
in the has a flower,
longing for a friend.
They both sing,
hoping that they will meet one day.
but it never happens.
In the distance i see two flowers,
longing for a friend.