kaylee roderick

there is a fight
it happens every night
i hear some bumps
i see some lumps

how long
must it go on
i love her
she loves him

there is no love
like my mothers love
maybe thats why
i always cry

why does she love him
his heart is cold and grim
he doesn’t desreve her
their love is but a blur

and so it comes to and end
i pray to god
and end
amen

this song go’s to the rythem of the childhood rhyme “go to sleep’

hush little bobby dont u cry
auntie’s gonna sing u a lullubye
this song i sing is just for you
this song i made oh yes its true
your eyes shine bright just like the sun
your teeny tiny life has just begun
your nose so perfectley small and round
we’re flying so high we cant see the ground…

sometimes i think that i will become a famous photographer that every one knows of..but then i think, i dont know any famous photographers and there are millions of people just like me whole love it just as much….who says i will be the one some one chooses? i can only hope…