I picked this flower just for you
But you weren't walking with me

So I went and took a picture
And now it's for the world to see

*maybe you'll see it someday too

The most beautiful people
that I've ever known
Are the ones who have hurt
or experienced pain
So please stop thinking
that you're damaged goods
...because you are not.
You are an artist of the soul
and yours is the most perfect,
masterpiece
that I've ever known

We hate when we are lied to
by people we trusted most
But how often do we lie
TO OURSELVES
These are the lies
that hurt the most

You think that your damaged
Beyond repair
And no one will love you
Its in your stare

I try to convince you
You are so strong
I hope you stop thinking
That I am wrong

If only you could see
The things I do
Through the damage and hurt
You would construe

You are worthy of love
And so much more
Maybe someday you'll see
And you will soar

I pray its not too late

I have gobs and heaps of regrets
Not of fallacious things I did
But of the lost moments and times
that loop my mind like a proplyd

Grasp those moments! Savor those times!
They depart as fast as they show
So kiss her twice and take that chance
If you don't try, you'll never know

Life is too short, so live it well