**** My Baby Girl Isabella Rose Morris <3 ****
~ Baby Bella's Creator ~
**Choose Your Flower**
Watching you hurt yourself hurts me to this day. Watching your cold face stay the same after hours talked. Getting no response, and being scared to say something wrong. Maybe I should just leave you alone, your far and gone anyway you aint the same anyway your loosing your way everyday. I don’t want you to go into that again. Why would you do it? Why should I care when your long and gone, your not even there. I guess you pick the flowers you choose, but in reality do you really win or loose?
For a Moment*
Take one of me you’ll feel happy and free; you’ll loose control, and laugh at everything. You’ll be at the top of the world and feel the rush of the roller coaster. Take one of me and you’ll sleep for days. Wake up? What? You wont have to. Take one of me and you will see!
*Unknown
Why is it so cold and no one knows? Could it be their warm and don’t care? The air is full of death and deceit, where is the hope? Look and see, some people find it others don’t. Who are you?
Confused*
I sit and stare for you to glare. In the end it’s you I’ve failed. My life is fragile and so are you. In the end what do we do?
*Who Are You?
You think you know someone and then you don’t. who are you? I don’t know. It hurts to think you thought they cared but in reality it was just a lie, but time flies and smart minds develop and my eyes start to stare up your cold cold face but you’re a disgrace, good thing I didn’t know you anyways.
Nature*
Standing there do you see me? Do you feel the wind as am breathing or the warmth of the sun that am giving? Could it be that am becoming grass and am everywhere? Follow me, for the grass is greener on the other side, follow me and I might just change your mind.
Watching you hurt yourself hurts me to this day. Watching your cold face stay the same after hours talked. Getting no response, and being scared to say something wrong. Maybe I should just leave you alone, your far and gone anyway you aint the same anyway your loosing your way everyday. I don’t want you to go into that again. Why would you do it? Why should I care when your long and gone, your not even there. I guess you pick the flowers you choose, but in reality do you really win or loose?
For a Moment*
Take one of me you’ll feel happy and free; you’ll loose control, and laugh at everything. You’ll be at the top of the world and feel the rush of the roller coaster. Take one of me and you’ll sleep for days. Wake up? What? You wont have to. Take one of me and you will see!
*Unknown
Why is it so cold and no one knows? Could it be their warm and don’t care? The air is full of death and deceit, where is the hope? Look and see, some people find it others don’t. Who are you?
Confused*
I sit and stare for you to glare. In the end it’s you I’ve failed. My life is fragile and so are you. In the end what do we do?
*Who Are You?
You think you know someone and then you don’t. who are you? I don’t know. It hurts to think you thought they cared but in reality it was just a lie, but time flies and smart minds develop and my eyes start to stare up your cold cold face but you’re a disgrace, good thing I didn’t know you anyways.
Nature*
Standing there do you see me? Do you feel the wind as am breathing or the warmth of the sun that am giving? Could it be that am becoming grass and am everywhere? Follow me, for the grass is greener on the other side, follow me and I might just change your mind.