mirrors

here stands the mirror
my one and only judge
every day I stand before
a principle of our grudge
at times I try to dodge it
but a glimpse is surely seen
i must give it credit
it says what it means

dreamer

you can call me a dreamer
u can say i only imagine
i am a dreamer and i do imagine
but one day my dreams will be more then just an imagination.

quiet

who is that girl who stands alone
no words exude her lips
no expression ever shown
never has she slipped
no wonder no one knows her name
nor hardly recalls her face
for every day she stands the same
it’s certain she knows her place
every day I sit and stare
take time to wonder why
one person in this world is truly rare
and she bares a scrutinized eye

fragile

i have never felt so fragile...
beneath the fears and stress.

i have never felt so naked...
when friends prove my loneliness.

our initiation

so many goals.

so many ideas.

so many wants.

so many dreams.

we're creating a revolution instead of waiting for one.