I'm tired of life
I'm tired of waiting for the bright side
I'm tired of hopping for the better
But i can't give up
I can't let the people who care about me down
Things will get better they say
But things seem to get worst
I'm waiting for my happiness to return
But it's lost
lost in the darkness
lost in the past
lost

R.C

When this ink from my pen hits this paper I feel like somebody
I
I feel like me
When I write it's like letting doves out of a cage
I'm free
I write what I'm too scared to say
I write the truth
I write my feelings
I write for me
Not for you
I write so I can understand
This is my secret world
My chamber
My escape
This
Is
Me

R.C

She Moves Like The Wind Lost In The Wild
She's Wild
She's A Wild Child
She Wants To Be Free
She Wants To Be On Her Own
She's Wild
She's A Wild Child

R.C