I Sat And Observed,
A Small Spider Spinning Silk,
Beneath The Spring Sun,
That Sun Got Even Brighter,
When The Angels Had Arrived

Am I Defined By A Grade Circled In Red,
Or Am I Defined By The Teacher Which Gave It?

Am I Defined By The Rumors Which Cling To My Name,
Or Am I Defined By My Peers Who Spread Them?

Am I Defined By The Words Of Corrupted Beings,
Or The Feelings In Which They Half-Heartedly Dwell?

I Want To Define Myself--Someday Soon,
I Don't Want To Be The Girl Who,

Said This,
Wore This,
Did This

I Don't Want To Be The Girl Who,

Liked Him,
Then Loved  Him,
Then She Was The One Who Lost

I Don't Want To Be The Girl,

So Many People Say I Am,

I Want To Be

*Sydney

You Again?
How Can You Bare To Come Through My Door?
The Key Isn't Underneath The Mat Meaning,
*You Aren't Welcome Here Anymore

Butterflies Flutter Round In My Tummy,
Tickling My Skipping Heart

A Canvas Of Blue,
Turns The Saddest Shade Of Grey,
When It's Heartbroken

As A Ship Sails The Cool Blue Of The Waves,
You Held Me Close And Rocked Me To Sleep,
And As Blue Grass Caresses My Bare Skin,
You Smooth My Hair And Kiss Me Goodnight

As The Birds Whistle In The Earliest Of Sunrises,
You Awake Me To The Presence Of An Angel,
You, Mother, Are An Angel

As You Gave Me The Fire Which Lives In My Veins,
Mother Earth Put A Rhythm Into My Heart,
And As You Gave Me The Sight Of Day,
Mother Earth Gave Me The Crisp Yellow Of The Sun

And As Your Mother Gave You Life On This Day,
An Angel Was Brought To Save This World,
And Just As The May Flower Led The People,
You Are Leading Me

*With Petals Soft As Chiffon,
And A Heart Of Yellow Gold,
You Out Shine Every Color,
For You Are The Most Beautiful,
Of Every Single Flower