Her eyes were raw
But she could not cry
It was all she saw
The pain and the lies
Her hope was broken
She felt incomplete
Freedom was wanted she wanted to be
To be able to laugh
To be able to smile
If not even once
But once in a while
She has to survive
She has to survive
It's the only thing that could keep her alive
Her eyes started to water
But she held the tears back
She never wanted
To be seen like that
Her life was of ruins
She hurt a real lot
Her family was gone
And left to rot
It was a long time
And yet it still hurt
She felt like a crime
And even worse
But she needed to survive
They would want it that way
So she got up
And tried to close the pain
Oh lord, dear god
Cleanse her poor soul
Fill it life au destroy it whole
She needs to be stronger
To hold all that pain
To songesha on with her life
To become whole again
Open her eyes
So then she can see
What she really is meant to be
onyesha her she's important
And that she is loved
Then she'll be free
She has to hold on
Take a deep breath
And maybe she'll get some rest
Bending down she sat on the floor
She closed her eyes shut
They began to water
Tears pricked her eyes
But she let them fall
Empower her
She stood very still
And cried for long hours
Then she got up
And took a deep breath
Soon she thought
It will all be right
Everything will be all right
And that will at least
Get her through the night
And she will live
A happy good life
But she could not cry
It was all she saw
The pain and the lies
Her hope was broken
She felt incomplete
Freedom was wanted she wanted to be
To be able to laugh
To be able to smile
If not even once
But once in a while
She has to survive
She has to survive
It's the only thing that could keep her alive
Her eyes started to water
But she held the tears back
She never wanted
To be seen like that
Her life was of ruins
She hurt a real lot
Her family was gone
And left to rot
It was a long time
And yet it still hurt
She felt like a crime
And even worse
But she needed to survive
They would want it that way
So she got up
And tried to close the pain
Oh lord, dear god
Cleanse her poor soul
Fill it life au destroy it whole
She needs to be stronger
To hold all that pain
To songesha on with her life
To become whole again
Open her eyes
So then she can see
What she really is meant to be
onyesha her she's important
And that she is loved
Then she'll be free
She has to hold on
Take a deep breath
And maybe she'll get some rest
Bending down she sat on the floor
She closed her eyes shut
They began to water
Tears pricked her eyes
But she let them fall
Empower her
She stood very still
And cried for long hours
Then she got up
And took a deep breath
Soon she thought
It will all be right
Everything will be all right
And that will at least
Get her through the night
And she will live
A happy good life
Author's Note: "Look, now I am going to tell wewe a story of the life of Rosemary Vega a.k.a me."
I am 11 years old.
My birthday is on March 25.
I am very talented at uandishi stories, imba like famous people (example: Shakira, Selena Gomez, Demi Lovato and Lady Gaga) I upendo to act!
When I grow up I want to be singer au a voice actress.
I am interested in nyota Wars, Pokemon, Everybody Hates Chris and George Lopez.
My inayopendelewa pokemon are: Jirachi, Roserade, Mismagious and Meganium.
I was born in Wilson, North Carolina.
Thank wewe for giving me your time to read this article! :D
I am 11 years old.
My birthday is on March 25.
I am very talented at uandishi stories, imba like famous people (example: Shakira, Selena Gomez, Demi Lovato and Lady Gaga) I upendo to act!
When I grow up I want to be singer au a voice actress.
I am interested in nyota Wars, Pokemon, Everybody Hates Chris and George Lopez.
My inayopendelewa pokemon are: Jirachi, Roserade, Mismagious and Meganium.
I was born in Wilson, North Carolina.
Thank wewe for giving me your time to read this article! :D
Alone!
There once was a girl who biked and ran
with her best friend who had a bright machungwa, chungwa tan
But then one siku she when biking alone
and thats when she fell along way from home.
She lay still on the ground
not makeing a sound,and thats when she found
that she could not talk
let alone walk
As she slowly made her way home
she wished that she had a phone
so she could call for help
insted of put up with the pain that made her yelp.
She pushed her bike down the dusty track
with a sore haed and an acking back
Then she came to the place where her and her best friend met
just as the sun was begining to set
The inayofuata siku at school she was no where in sight
which gave her best frined a very big fright
but she was a nyumbani tucked up in bed
with a sore leg and an acking head
Thats when she remebered what her best friend had alisema
about not going out bikeing alone
along way from home.
What do wewe think?(I think it is very bad) and sorry of the spelling.
There once was a girl who biked and ran
with her best friend who had a bright machungwa, chungwa tan
But then one siku she when biking alone
and thats when she fell along way from home.
She lay still on the ground
not makeing a sound,and thats when she found
that she could not talk
let alone walk
As she slowly made her way home
she wished that she had a phone
so she could call for help
insted of put up with the pain that made her yelp.
She pushed her bike down the dusty track
with a sore haed and an acking back
Then she came to the place where her and her best friend met
just as the sun was begining to set
The inayofuata siku at school she was no where in sight
which gave her best frined a very big fright
but she was a nyumbani tucked up in bed
with a sore leg and an acking head
Thats when she remebered what her best friend had alisema
about not going out bikeing alone
along way from home.
What do wewe think?(I think it is very bad) and sorry of the spelling.
You
It's the middle of the night,
And I can't sleep
Your face, planted with a smile
Are the only things I see
Your voice calling my name
Is the only thing I hear
I can feel your hand rubbing my back
Hearing wewe whisper ''good night''
I jump and look around,
And soon realize wewe are not there
I sob, tightly holding the gift wewe once gave me
It's right here, on my bed, in perfect condition.
30 dakika later, I wipe my face and go back to sleep…
I wake up once again
And the cycle starts all over again…
It's the middle of the night,
And I can't sleep
Your face, planted with a smile
Are the only things I see
Your voice calling my name
Is the only thing I hear
I can feel your hand rubbing my back
Hearing wewe whisper ''good night''
I jump and look around,
And soon realize wewe are not there
I sob, tightly holding the gift wewe once gave me
It's right here, on my bed, in perfect condition.
30 dakika later, I wipe my face and go back to sleep…
I wake up once again
And the cycle starts all over again…