I didnt come all this way to die, but I didnt come all this way to survive either. The odds of me living felt like they just left when i started running away.
When I ran from you, My world feel apart, But I can't tell you that, you may think I am weak, But every night I cry out your name threw my window, Hoping the winds will take it to you, even tho you never come, I still call your name at night.
I see the sun riseing, why cant i rise like that? I see a flower blooming, why cant i be pretty like that? I see someone inventing a spaceship, why cant I be smart like that? I see a bird singing a song, why cant I sing like that? I see a toad, at least im better then that.
Why are flowers prettier then I? Why are genuises smarter then I? Why does the sun have beautiful colors unlike I? Why do the birds have better voices then I? why do toads- never mind I am better then toads *just like yours only ... different)
{ only better becuse i stink and wrighting XD and i hate it thats why im not in any smi-lit rps well im in one but its a hunger games one so dosint count}