I Write To YouI write to you, from but one small, isolated corner of our large, square world…I Write To You
I write to you my fears, questioning aloud if you are the cure to them. I write to you my passions, what I live for, yearn for, cannot reside without. I write to you my heart, not only the feelings nestled inside of it, but the blood and life it grasps. I write to you my hands, young and soft, yet weathered and etched by the treasures they have touched. I write to you my mind, my imagination, all that it’s worth, and my memories, dusty and faded, but there none the less. I write to you my eyes, curious, attentiv
I'm Not PerfectI’m not perfect:I'm Not Perfect
I laugh at stupid things I’m often too loud I wear sweats more than once a week I’m in band I respect my parents I care about my grades in school I’m committed to more than shopping I sometimes wear socks with flats And you know what? I couldn’t care less what you think of me.
So spread your rumors, Gossip as much as you like, Make fun of my imperfections Because I love myself just the way I am.
I don’t need a test on Facebook, a Hollister sweater, or a Gucci purse to feel good about mys
BrotherYou are my little brother Still immature and young. But you I cannot smother, Or yells will come from mom.Brother
Fun is what you live for, The spotlight’s always on you. In your mind’s a small door, Where mischief tends to brew.
You can be a pest no doubt, You always eat my food, And your head I could just clout, When you walk around me nude.
Even though you annoy, I still love you, brother Now please give me some joy, And instead bug our mother.
o1
Eager
