Things we thought before

for every hand that could not find the pen to write between the lines we’re done with what was left behind so join us ones again there so many diffrent scares that mard their lips and staind their hearts and still we only ask for them to take small reflection remember who we were before…

The ifs only I

If I were just a star Life less in the sky One in a billion At least they would marvel at how I shine And if I were a leaf Predestined to fade Or fall away early They would still watch how the wind made me play And what is this skin This shell of…