Younger me writing a poem.

The words of me as a younger child writing my poem.

I thought i would write a poem today in this page. So how about i start with this. 

Beauty is not with in the eyes but with in the heart and soul. 

Dreams are but a memory that we fantasy's about and nightmares are the very fear we have.

Tears are just sadness we hold back not the weakness that we are told we have.

Lips are for talking some are for kissing but love is for dreaming and hands are for holding.

Screams are the voices that we want heard and shyness is the fear of not being welcome.

Being lost is what we fear the most.