GwenChan1

Yes there’s a girl on the corner of the street Waiting for the day when her life would be complete. Crying her heart out for the ones she loves most While all the other people have everything to boast. She struggles with pains, she struggles with herself Is there anyone you can think to care besides yourself? Hope is gone her fears are strong The struggling days go on and on. She prays at night and hopes for light And all of a sudden everything’s bright. He comes and holds her tight in his arms Her breathing, heart, and mind He calms. Yes there’s a girl on the corner of the street No longer waiting for her life to be compl

I don't want to be remembered for doing something great. I don't want to be remembered for being the best. I want to be remembered for doing what I like, For being who I want to be, With all the choices I make, people I stay with, and places I go. I want to be remembered as me. Not a statistic in a book or a record to be broken.