To Whom It May Concern

You’re negative words,
They mean nothing to me.
Notice how you’ve tried to break me down,
Yet I’m still here.
I still have people who love me,
Friends who trust me.
I'll always be beautiful;
So go ahead, make yourself look ugly.
You try so hard to hurt me;
I really hope you enjoy disappointment.
Say whatever you want,
But just remember, that I’ll still be here.
I’ll survive.
Talk your shit.
But you’re words aren’t worth saying.
Go ahead, make my day.

The Man on The Silver Screen

Roses are red
Everything he said
Holding on tight
another sleepless night
I remind myself
It’s just a movie.

Photoshop and White Lies

I wait for autumn.
I wait for the leaves to change as I hope for change myself.
I wait for them to surrender their green covers and show their true colours.
I wait for the heavy freedom that is wind to pass through me.
I wait for freedom.
I wait for spring.
I wait.

Shut Up And Listen.

Here we go again.
The girl with the fabricated stories.
She kills to be pleased by pleasing others.
She hurts them by telling others she's hurt;
Though she's never seen a band aid.

She tells him anything he wants to hear.
But he’s deaf, as far as she's concerned.
So the lies keep pouring out;
until he takes notice.
The formula to contentment.

If you're not a boy, you're not for her.
She loves to be loved,
She hates her way there.
You see her for who she is at the moment.
She sees herself unchanged.

There's no helping a girl like that.
You’re only set up for failure
She’ll chomp you up and spew you out
Until she moves on to something better.
Typical her.

You've been warned.
But take no action, let her be.
Let her fool the foolish.
But still, take caution.
This girl could be you.