My heart is very fragile
But people test it all the time
It tends to take a while
So I use the rhyme
I try and try again
To show that im hurting
I show as many signs as i can
But i dont wanna be a burden
I lay in my bed and cry
Im really very sad
I continue to lie
It makes me so mad
I think i can trust you
But really i cant
I do everything i can do
But its never meant
I need some one that i can talk to
I bottle everything up and soon explode
Im so confused and dont know what to do
On my shoulders, i have a huge load
It doesn't matter who I am, What I do, Or how I act. It matters how I feel and what I write.
Saturday, August 8, 2009
Friday, August 7, 2009
My Ring Rap
hey Princess, your phone is ringing
you need to your ringing phone
some one is calling you
thats why your phone go ring-ring
some ones on the other line
and all you be do is waste time
hey princess your phone is ringing
you need to answer your ringing phone
ring-ring ring-ring ring-RING
you need to your ringing phone
some one is calling you
thats why your phone go ring-ring
some ones on the other line
and all you be do is waste time
hey princess your phone is ringing
you need to answer your ringing phone
ring-ring ring-ring ring-RING
Thursday, August 6, 2009
Songs
Songs are a way to release feelings
You release how you feel
They help you through problems
They really make you deel
They make you feel better
During a tough time
You tell people what you feel
Except they're in a rhyme
You make people realize
The real and true you
All in just an album
That's made in star if you
You write when you're happy
You write when you're sad
You right about you past
And the times you had
You release how you feel
They help you through problems
They really make you deel
They make you feel better
During a tough time
You tell people what you feel
Except they're in a rhyme
You make people realize
The real and true you
All in just an album
That's made in star if you
You write when you're happy
You write when you're sad
You right about you past
And the times you had
Wednesday, August 5, 2009
My Life
Not simple. Kind of hard.
Many Descisions. Made by me.
My life. In my hand.
I choose what's to be.
Facing fears. Evreyday.
World spinning. Constaintly.
Changing always. Never the same.
Everything, is based on me.
What if I mess up?
What if I don't do it right?
It doesn't matter anyway.
I will always fight.
I won't give up.
And I won't forget.
My world's on my shoulders.
I hope I don't regret.
Many Descisions. Made by me.
My life. In my hand.
I choose what's to be.
Facing fears. Evreyday.
World spinning. Constaintly.
Changing always. Never the same.
Everything, is based on me.
What if I mess up?
What if I don't do it right?
It doesn't matter anyway.
I will always fight.
I won't give up.
And I won't forget.
My world's on my shoulders.
I hope I don't regret.
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