My Gift.

It seems the only thing I don't fail at is failure.

Hope...

I am usually the first to criticize the Disney channel people who start singing and then get all famous because apparently 12 year old girls rule the music industry. I have found my exception. I really like her voice and I like the song. It's not profound and deep and spiritual like Brandon Flowers or Gary Lightbody. It's simplistic. But right now, I need some simple in my life. And I need some strength. If I have to get my strength from the Disney channel, I'll take it.

I hope that I can be a skyscraper. I hope that one day I'll rise up. No matter how broken I get over the next few weeks. I hope that I can find the strength and worth in myself to overcome all the trials and tribulations that I have endured. I hope that I can remember who I am. I hope I can improve upon that and become better. I hope I can be an example to my children of someone who is strong and can keep their head high no matter the ordeal. I hope that I can once again view myself as someone of value. I hope that I can remember my humor. I hope that I can share that with other people. I hope I can be a good friend. I hope I can give my experiences and what I've learned to help someone else. All I can do is hope...

little bird...

For my sweet friend.

Who's almost perfect.

And doesnt need to change

For anyone but herself.