Heaven is fanatically real
                                                                     And Hell is, too, let's not forget that
                                                                     Yearning to finally grasp freedom
                                                                     Dreaming of a time of happy memories
                                                                     Even if she is sad, you can still catch a real smile by chance
                                                                     Never really believing in hope, but just waiting for it.

                                                                     Selling every wish that she ever had
                                                                     Under the radar, because she's comfortable there
                                                                     God always provides a heavy rain cloud for her
                                                                     Always crying herself to sleep alone, with the exception of music
                                                                     Rising towards the bottom, because that's where everyone says                                           
                                                                     she belongs.
       
Heya! Sorry for the rather depressing biopoem, I promise that I am not in fact depressed. Just a few quick things on what I love
|Cheerleading|
|Twist and Shout|
|Pepsi|
|Gummy Bears|
|Sweet tea|
|Skittles|
|Monster|
|Stretching|
|A boy  :3|
|Luther|
|Oklahoma|
|Friends|
|Family|
|Teddybears|
|Cats|
|Dogs|
|The country|
|Country music|
|80's-90's Classic Rock|
|Journey|
|Guns N' Roses|
|Alice Cooper|
|Poisen|
|Sublime|
|Kiss|
|Mr. Big|
|Don't Stop Believin' by Journey|
|Don't cry by Guns N' Roses|
|Poisen by Alice Cooper|
|Unskinny Bop by Poisen|
|Santeria by Sublime|
|Forever by Kiss|
|To Be With You by Mr. Big|
|My life|