In the eyes of an old man,
Lives a rascal of a boy.
Behind sunken, mistrusting eyes,
Lies a frightened little girl.
During the many years of life,
We feel anger, bitterness, and fear.
And yet, even when betrayed,
A part of us wants to trust again.
Just as we believe in ourselves,
We want to believe in others.
No matter who takes the first step,
I will believe in them.
And I believe that they will make the choice,
To believe in me, too.
Moon, Angel, Brandy
My heart is forever taken.
Roses, Music, Reading, Friends,
Drawing, Baking, Stuffed Animals, Wolves, And more.
Video Games, Drawing, Reading,
Singing, Creating things, Photography, and more.
Everything but Rap.
I don't do them.
My Personal Goals:
..I have none..