| ...The family that loves me The friends who all care The love of my life with his hands through my hair; These are the people who erase all my doubt These are the ones I can't live without. Thunderstorm nights and Autumn-filled days My school bus winding down Highlander Way; All memories left for me to replay All times when I never knew what to say. Pens dancing on paper In the silence of night Words flowing out faster than the quickness of light My calling, whether I accept it or not Without it, I would've lost the wars that I've fought. This is my structure My build, my form And only one place can be my true home My snakeskin notebook, always with me And a pen with ink, to set myself free. - Jacqueline Audrey |