What if we could go back, how would your life change?

You don't know what you've got until it's gone, so cherish everyone and everything you have before you don't have it anymore.

This one describes itself.

Some die Some starve Some cry Most cut And they will be missed Some are alone Some are lost in a crowd Some yell out and moan Most do not voice their troubles aloud And they will be missed #1 Poetry #2 Random

I don't cut

Everyone needs a place to escape. A place free from critics, and the rest of life's mayhem. This is my Haven.

The utter most inner thoughts and feelings of one who has but no other way to express them and therefore without a pen a paper she very much may spontaneously combust in an explosion of secrets bottled up for far far too long. : )

This was made simply to tell two stories. Why a caged bird sings,and how it feels to be caged.

People pay attention to the hottest music, shoes and clothes, not realizing that the one thing they are changing is priceless; their inner beauty. What makes them, them. Don't just read this, try to learn from it by understanding what I have experienced.