Holding on and letting go,
Reaching out for I dont know,
Singing softly hopes and dreams,
Living hardly as it seems.

All alone and no one sees,
Think they know what makes up me,
But this can’t be all I am,
Must find truth hold out my hand.

Waiting on the on the starry shore,
For some one will bring me more,
Someone will surely recognize,
Find myself behind my eyes.


Stephanie Lassen
Unknown "Baby Goose" Emo - 16 years, 9 months, 18 days ago