NOTHING IS WHAT IT SEEMS
If everything was simple would we know where to look.
If life was so easy could we learn to read a book.
If nothing is what it seems would we know how to fight.
When everything comes so natuarly would we know what was right.
If life was full of favors could we fend for ourselves.
If we always have help we would leave it to the elves.
If every detail was writen would we read between the lines.
If everything was drawn out could we make the signs.
Everything happens for a reason weather we believe it or not, and if we didnt have any struggles we would not know what was taught.
So smile for every day you have, and make sure you have no regrets.
- Fendi Libby -
I love you
I love it when you care.
I love it when you smile.
I love it when you hug me and hold me for a while,
I love you when your mad.
I love you when your mean.
I love you even when you make me scream.
I love you when your silly.
I love you when your crazy.
I love you even when you get a bit lazy.
I love all your hugs.
I love all your kisses.
I will give you all of my love and hope to forfill all of your wishes.
- Fendi Libby -
MY LITTLE RED BOOK
My little red book keeps all of my secrets.
My little red book keeps all of my pain.
My little red book holds the key to my heart and keeps out all the rain.
My little red book takes all of my worries.
My little red book takes all my tears.
My little red book keeps all of sorrows and lets me know it cares.
My little red book keeps all of my happiness.
My little red book keeps all of my laughs.
My little red book keeps all of my sadnees and cuts them all in half.
- Fendi Libby -
THOUGHTS
I though you were my future.
I thought you was my past.
I thought you was my love that I felt would never last.
I thought you was my life.
I thought you were my soul.
I thought you were my air but you always left me cold.
My feelings are my enamy.
My heart is my friend.
Nothing will set me free unless i take a stand.
- Fendi Libby -
My heart is taken.
My heart is pure.
My heart is never wrong or sure.
My breathe is weak.
My breathe is lost.
My breathe is yours with a cost.
My veins run short.
My veins are closed.
My veins wont open until their exposed.
- Fendi Libby -
