LET IT OUT
When I ask you how your day was, it only seems logic to say it was fine even when it wasn’t because you don’t want
MADAM SECRETARY
I have tried I have cried My heart has wept My hands have grown weak My brains have run out of comfort They can only
FREE
FREESmiles are freeHappiness is freelaughter is freelike money freedom doesn’t grow on treesi just got it folded in my fistunfolding is a mystery in a
WE ARE FADING AWAY
Prrr! The trumpet goes, Scrambles for her is beyond fate, The stress on that lass, indeed the matter is grave, What have the done to
PERHAPS
It is difficult to express inner battle but descriprion is one way to try
LONELY DAYS
Typical assumptionsThey could have just talked about it?I ones had someone quote, “have you ever been in a room full of people and still feel
CRIPPLED COACH
Winning this game is easier than you can imaginei say this while myself,i am a fugitive of my own emotions i display the image of
STRESSED
I knew how much depressed and stressed and messed she must be.Her energy and support for the clergy was a bee’s.She wouldn’t dare let her
WHAT HAPPENED TO ME
Not knowing what to do was the order of my everydayI felt trapped in my own emotionsHad blank stares most of the timeDetached from my
SELF ACTUALIZATION
His insecurities scream so loud making his feeble confidence feel like a drop in the sea the world tells him self actualization is the drip
