Tuesday 13 June 2017

"Happy Father's Day" is shown the memory of the writer. The memory which is for her father like how they were before, and how everything had changed since 8 years ago. The writer is wondering to everything comes back to normal that they were before like how her father was great with her before he left her. Also it shows that her daughter misses him and hope that her father says he loves her.
"Five minutes" is shown how time is important in our life. People have to un time, care about other's time as well. It indicates how the minutes can change everything. Even with 5minutes people can do so many thing. They can even change the world. Also the writer shows how people can end their relationship with each other.
"True love" is shown how love is strong, and how can love overcomes of all the things. It shows the true love between one perfect couple who loves each other. Also how they can not live without each other. In addition the writer wants to shows how real love is.
"Tara is her name" shows the relationship between the writer and her friend Tara. It shows how close they were. They were doing funny staff, the staff the closest friends do them. It indicates how she hurt in her life, and how she is sad now.
"My Dream" is about my grandmother which passed out. It shows the relationship between grandmother and her grandchild. She was not so well before she died. She was not even able to talk, and to realize about things around them. Also it indicated how kind she was with her grandchild and she does whatever for her. In addition The writer wants to see her and she is so depressed.
"Passion"


You think I care
About what you did
And how you did
How many trophy's you've won
What degree you have
How much money you make or how many girls you're kissed

Honey,
I'm not the type of girl
Who wants you to put a ring
Around her finger
I want to you to put a ring
Around my heart
One that gets tighter and tighter
Each time you touch me
I want it to make me laugh and cry

I want passion
The worst and best parts of you
And I want it all to my self
To dig inside you
And find out who you truly are
And when I do...
You'll be left empty

I'll be the one filling your hollow soul
And you'd convince your self that I care.

"Prostitute"


Coming out in the streets
My hair sticking to my skin
Sweat, smoke and alcohol
Dazed vision, bruised hips
Another job well done I guess

I tried to get out
I tried...
It seemed easy at first
My own decision at least
But it's not
It never was
Do I want it?
No one ever asked

It's your job he said
As I came back one day
Begging for release
He wrapped his fingers around my neck
Looking straight into my eyes
As he
Slowly striped me naked
I own you
I own you
I own you

After a few times
I grew a few times
Used to the pain
Dead inside

years passed
A boy came along
He seemed different
Trying to dig inside me
Hoping he'll find something more

Dead inside
I'm dead inside I screamed
You will never know
Never understand
And that will kill you
Use me
Use me as much as you want
But don't try to touch anything
That isn't skin deep
I'm hollow
You're fingers could move night through me
My heart had melted to tears
Tears which dried up yours ago

You don't own me
I mumbled
As he wispered in my ear
'Oh Yes I do.'