I wrote
this song
for my
mother
She had to leave me, when I was younger
She said son, seek this life and keep an open mind
But in my mind's eye...
...I am free now
Free to live without my fears
I believe now
There's a reason why I'm here
It's to try to do good
It's to try to do better
She had to leave me, when I was younger
She said son, seek this life and keep an open mind
But in my mind's eye...
...I am free now
Free to live without my fears
I believe now
There's a reason why I'm here
It's to try to do good
It's to try to do better
When I was younger
I used to hear
Love yourself
And think
"Who doesn't?"
But now
10 years later
I sit and
I think
Who does?
I used to hear
Love yourself
And think
"Who doesn't?"
But now
10 years later
I sit and
I think
Who does?
My 5 year old brother
Ashie is very thin. He is not under-weight but his ribs are
visible. He has been removing his shirt because he thinks that his
ribs are abs. He has walked into my bed-room many times not wearing
a shirt and he has said, "Look at my abs!". I have said
to him many times, "Those are not abs! They're
ribs.". Then he gets very furious with me and screams,
"You're just jealous you don't have nice abs like I
do!". Then he stomps out of my
bed-room...
I remember
when
I was
younger
that
I would
always
tell
myself
that
I was
going
to be
on Americas
Got
Talent
singing "Your
Love
Is My
Drug" by
Ke$ha
And I would always practice singing that every day.
And I would always practice singing that every day.
there
are guys older then me that are smoking
hott,,
there are guys younger then me that are freakin cute..
then there are guys my age.. no word can describe them.
who else can relate?
there are guys younger then me that are freakin cute..
then there are guys my age.. no word can describe them.
who else can relate?
