Friday, 19 February 2010

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My body isn't perfect.
But I walk with confidence.
Some nights I would rather be myself than out partying.
I cry over the smallest things.
There are days that I get through with forced smiles and fake laughs.
Sometimes I try to convince myself that things are ok when they're not.
I'm not ugly, but I'm not beautiful.
My real life isn't as good as in pictures
There are some days when I cry myself to sleep.
I'm imperfect but i am perfectly me.



Wednesday, 17 February 2010

I Miss You So Damn Much

Hello world..
Hope you're listening , there's someone I've been missing..
I think that he could be , the better half of me
He is in his own place trying to make it right
But I'm tired of justifying..

So I'll beg you come home , 'coz I've been waiting you for so long..
And right now there's a war between the vanities
All the sons , all the daughters
just dreaming out loud..

when I'm slipping in doubt and in fear
remind me your still here
That my heart is connected
in ways you won't let disappear


I miss you Dad..