The Chisel Like a rock you stand strong, proud of what you have become. But then the Chisels come they may not make an indent at first but after times warrior has taken all that you were. You stand there bare and undefended having faced everything they have to give, The chisels have shaped you into something new, better. Maybe this is what you were destined to become...

Some Girl I'm not some girl who just forgets but I'm not some girl that never lets go, I'm a girl that should be remembered and should never be let go of because I may not be the brightest but I'm the one with the biggest heart and once you've made a crack I won't ever let you in again so don't take me for granted or I'm never coming back because I'd be happier on my own even though that is my biggest and greatest fear...

Too Much? Maybe I expect to much? I always want you by my side night and day but when you're here you don't always make my sorrows go away I thought you were meant to complete me and heal the wounds of pervious lovers pain But these wounds had already turned to scares too deep to ever go away That leads me to conclude that in fact that it wasn't you that hadn't been there that made my heart feel weak, it was me to broken to ever be fixed