Me...

I’m not the most grounded person that’s for sure,
Some of my dreams don’t even make sense at all.
I will never get to space nor will I ever meet an elian,
I will never visit every single place in the world,
And I will never climb to the Everest’s top.
I will never be a butterfly, I will never fly
I wont dance with Michael Jackson
Cause his soul today dances in heaven.

I think way too much
I am very sensitive.
Every inappropriate word you say to me
Can and will be used against you.
Crazy thoughts like to party in my mind
But also geeky thoughts stand at the bar on the side.
Yeah I’m kinda smart,
though Math is just too hard.

I don’t drink,
I don’t get high,
I’d rather walk on the beach in the sunshine.

Sometimes I feel like the most beautiful girl in the world,
And sometimes my confidence is so low that cucarachas can step on it .
I have problems with my hair,
Even though everybody tells me it’s nice.
I have heard that I’m pretty so many times
But I still like to hear it every once in a while.

I like too dance, but not in front of people and I sing too myself as well
I admit, At times people make me nervous.

I laugh all the time, some will say my sense of humor
Can’t filter what’s funny and what’s not.
I easily get excited
A gust of wind can make me happy.

I don’t know if I believe in god, I do believe in something though.

I like the sound of my heart when I like someone,
I have yet to fall inlove,
And yes I’m am looking for a prince
Though he doesn’t have to be an actual prince,
I just want to see him that way.
And he doesn’t have to be beautiful
He just has to be nice
A nice prince.

I love my sister and I’m grateful to have her
My mom is amazing, she’s a superhero,a super mom.
And here’s a secret, I wish my dad was still alive.

I like it when people like my writing
And I like it when I like my writing.

I feel lucky, I do
I try not to complain too much
But sometimes I can’t help it.
I get sad a lot.
I’m a chicken, I’m scared of too many things
But I’m working on that,
I wish I could talk in front of a crowd.

I have learned that friends
As precious as they are
Come and go.

I don’t care where you’ve come from
If you’re white or purple or yellow or black
Though some people are just a work of art.

I don’t believe that crying is weak
Sometimes is loosens me up
And I can start from the start.

Nature moves me, music thrills me
Laying on the grass with my iPod
Is fantastic.

I'm a fan of a wonderful story,
A great book or a movie
Or just the lyrics of a song.

I constantly change just like everybody else,
Sometimes I pick to the past,
Though my face hasn’t changed since I was a child
It’s hard to recognize that girl in my mind.

So this is a bit about me as you can see,
looking forward to the rest of my life…
Liza.