This piece of art I wrote is really close to my heart because u don't how it feels when your house is teard apart by those who are inside.
Everytime I stare at my house I shoe smiles while inside am thinking I wish I was many miles away from sinking
I captured that picture when you promised me new furniture you said if I let you in my house will have a shiny floor and lovely and dovely features but I never knew I was opening a door to a vulture that is about to rapture all my lovely and dovely features

I choose to sattle than to be in a car with a person presing the paddle to a battle I will never win and so forth bring scars I choose to settle than to be locked behind these bars

When paddling down the stream of life
Things for the most part are beautiful

Yes we do see some strange things
Things that we've never seen before

As we continue our journey
Through this stream of time

Some parts of this journey is very kind
You will deffently hit the rapids
Where your heart starts to pound

But there not forever
As you begin to calm down

There will be rocks in the way
That will make your trip hard
But there easily overcomed
And your journey will go on

This steam we go down
Has many obstacles

Some very easy, some very hard

Keep this in mind
And your life goes on

Having
Ultimate
Grief
   well sometimes  Or can mean this
       Hiding
       Ugly
       Guilts