I'm Not Saying I'm Perfect,

I Think Every Time You Get Your Heart Broken, There's A Little Piece Of It That Chips Away, And I Don't Think You Ever Get That Piece Back. But I Think You're Able To Bandage It With Time And With New People And Other Things That Make You Happy.

I Want To Help With Bullying Because There Are Girls Who Can't Just Up And Homeschool And Focus On Their Career.

All Of My Past Challenges Have Helped Me Become Who I Am Today.

Skies Are Crying, I Am Watching, Catching Teardrops In My Hands. Only Silence, As It's Ending, Like We Never Had A Chance. Do You Have To Make Me Feel Like There's Nothing Left Of Me?

That Person I Was When I Was A Lot Younger Is Not Who I Am Today.