Tuesday, May 19, 2009

Irrevocably

Oh the quiet child awaits the day when she can break free
The mold that clings like desperation
Oh mother don't you see I've got To live my life the way I feel is right for me,
Say it's not right for you But it's right for me

2 comments:

ChloeAmanda said...

:)
I loveeeee reading your posts there just sooo adorable!!
:] xxxxxxxxxxx

Angelica said...

beautiful beautiful beautiful.
your blog is so lovely, whenever i come here i just feel so peaceful and lovely like clean linens hung out to dry