~NEW START~
That was my friend, She was the star. I thought we'd be together to the end, I copied her hair, clothes, and someday her car. Now she is gone, I'm at a loss. Slowly it's starting to dawn, Now she's not here who's the boss? I look to see if anyone can give me the answer, Who could it be? It's not the debater, punk, or dancer, It's me. What are they thinking? Who am I to be in the spot light? Into what lie am I sinking? No, The're looking at me, not tomorrow, tonight! Oh what should I do? How should I dress? It scares me, this thing so new, My head is spinning into a mess. How can I be what they need? Maybe giving them love hope and light. I can leave behind a seed, Giving just enough courage to stand and fight. Learning when to be strong, How to say no. Learning when to move on, How to let go. Learning not to hand out hurt, Not to give what I was delt. Teaching the tine to stand up and assert, So the dams just melt. Life's rain, sun, sleet, or snow, ...