One day when I'm older I'll make myself a garden
A garden only i know of
A secret place where I don't have to worry about a thing
I'll grow all sorts of things like lemongrass and Lillys
It'll be a place where animals will go to rest
And I hope that one day I'll find someone special enough to share it with

Sometimes I want to high five you in the face with a chair
No i don't hate men
I just hate the men my age
They seem to only care if girls have big ***** and small waist
Or if she has a good face
They seem to have forgotten how to treat a girl
They treat girls like toys and not actual humans
They make bets on how long they can date the "freak"

Sincerely,
the Freak who's sick of how you treat women

Think of a dream you'd wish would come true
Now close your eyes and count to three
Wait a while and you'll see
The thing you dream of will soon be
In arms reach

She has a smile that is so divine
But she doesn't know I want her hand in mine
We’ve only met once
But that was enough
To lit a spark deep down inside

When she calls i always pick up
We talk for an hour
And then she hangs up
But i don’t mind

She asked me out once
But i think she forgot
I guess the problem was
We didn’t set a date
But thats okay i can wait

I know a girl
Whose smile lights up the world
The sound of her laughter
That came right after
She twirled

Her curly hair
And big brown eyes
Could take my air away
I know she’ll be wise

For she has three sisters
Who are better than any misters
And although she might not know
That we’ve always watched her grow

she’ll always be our one and only vine
That will always shine

I hate going to sleep
Every time i close my eyes and drift away
I see the people who hurt me and were toxic
And what hurts the most is I miss them
I miss the random 3am face timeing
I miss the stoping each other from getting into fights
I miss stealing each others binders
But i'm not suppossed to miss them
I should hate them
but i don't

I knew a girl who told her woes to the moon
She always reached for the stars
Her curly brown hair perfectly framed her face
Her brown eyes gleamed as she stood at the window
And she grew she began to draw the moon
She stayed up to look at the stars
Until she meets a boy who changed her world
He made her feel special
Until he broke her heart
She cried until the moon came up
And she told him all of her woes
She never lost sight of the moon again
And every night she finds him