Things I've Written.

So here are some songs and poems that I've written within the past few months. I hope you enjoy them. I know I do. :]

Ready, I Am.
I'm ready to get out of this town and into the world. I want to meet the people I have yet to meet and love them because of their flaws and their insecurities. I want to end poverty and find a cure for unhappiness. I want to make people smile and bring true joy and love into today's tragedy-happy society. I want to let them know that no matter what they may do, someone still loves them. I'm ready to step out of my comfort zone and witness daily to anyone who will listen. With God, all things are possible, and trust me, I've got a lot of things I'd like to do.

Daddy, I'm Sorry
Daddy, I'm so sorry and Ill do my best to never hurt You again.
Thank You for giving me a new chance each time I mess up.
I'm a wreck, I'm a sinner, I'm undeserving and yet,
You still love me, care about me, smile down on me.
Thank You, thank You, thank You a thousand times over.
You sent Him in my place, the least I could do is live for You
and God, I promise I'll do my best.
It'll be hard.
You never created this journey to be easy,
I'll face temptations and trials everyday,
But I know You'll never give me more than I can't handle.
Thank You, thank You, thank You a thousand times over.

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I've gotta fight off this urge to tell You how I really feel.
It's sad because I don't even know You and yet,
And yet there's something about You.
Oh my God, there's something about You.
I can't quite put my finger on it.
There's a certain feeling You give me and it scares me.
It intrigues me.
It invites me.
You'd better stop.
But, oh, please don't.
I'm only beginning to encounter who You really are.
There isn't a day that passes when I don't want to talk to You...
There isn't a moment that passes when I don't think of You...
I get so nervous all the time.
I can't seem to form the right words.
I want to impress You, but I know it's not necessary.
Oh my God, there's something about You.
I can't quite put my finger on it.
There's a certain feeling You give me and it scares me.
It intrigues me.
It invites me.
You'd better stop.
But, oh, please don't.

Uhhh yeah. The end.