BulliesBullies:So many of them.What have we done?Nothing at all.Speak to the wall.For that is all you are,to a person like me.You take from others.You fake for attention.Yet, all is known.Some people have heart.Honey, you do.Don't let them win.Just count to ten.And take my hand.When time gets rough.Though far away,Obsticals array.Just know they can't take.What they can't fake.For puppets they are.Mocking our work.But it is okay.So much pride in our self.No other can steal.Take my hand and let me heal.What they have done to you and I.For puppets they are.Attached to string,So just keep pulling
My SoulMy Soul:There once was a hole.That took up my soul.No where to look.Only being hooked.To what I thought was real.But here is the deal.My love for you is outstanding.Eternally everlasting.And know when time comes.It will never be undone.So take my hand.Never looking back.What once was then.Here is now.There once was a hole.That took up my soul.But you have turned it whole.P.S. Love you, babe!