Wednesday, July 8, 2009
If u dont have a Rose, u always have a Daisy.
It worries ME, every time I look at HER.
Knowing I'm nothing like her.
Her radiant skin tone,
Her pearly smile,
Her petite body structure,
Its worries HER, every time SHE looks at ME,
Knowing she is nothing like me.
My family ever willing to sacrifice themselves for me,
My friends more known as my back bone,
My joyous hours of living with no worries,
My bombshell personality,
My knowledge filled brain.