nina sky

Maybe we're all different, but we're still the same
We all got the blood of Eden, running through our veins.
I know sometimes it's hard for you to see,
You're caught between just who you are, and who you wanna
be.

If you feel alone and lost and in need of a friend.
Remember, every new beginning, is some beginning's end.
When everybody's in and you're left out,
And you feel your'e drowning in the shadow of a doubt.

Everyone's a miracle in their very own way.
Just listen to yourself, not what other people say.
When you want to give up and your heart's about to break.
Remember that you're perfect,

GOD MAKES NO MISTAKES.

We're just who we are, there's no pretending.
It takes awhile to learn to live in your own skin.
Say a prayer that we might find our happy ending.
And if you're in, you know you're in.

I ain't got no halo hanging over my head.
I ain't gonna judge you, I'm just here to love you.
When you think that no one needs you, sees you, or believes
you.
No one's there to understand..

I AM
I'll be there to be that someone
When you think that noone
is there to hold your hand.
I am.

-- Devina Nair

this was something devina wrote for me.
she gave it to me on my b'day. after not seeing her for so long.
it has been a really perservering friendship we have.
we live so close, but we dont see each other as much.
yet we know, we've got pieces of each other's hearts.

i just stumbled upon this poem again,
while clearing my table.
as much as i feel grateful for having someone look after me,
i feel like i wished she would have let me been there for her before too.

i'm glad we reconciled things after a bastard of a jackass came in between,
i guess she was no more a victim as i am.
and i know you'll read this babe!
thanks for being the great person you are.
here's to many more years ahead.

to the girlie who packed my messy cupboard when i was fast asleep.
to the girlie who let me draw on the wood on her double decker bed.
to the girlie who took off her bra in the background while i was taking pictures of myself
to the girlie who brought turkey to my house on x'mas
to the girlie who had more confidence in me then me in myself
to the girlie who stays over and wake up with the sniffles
to the girlie who tells me 'short is cute'
to the girlie named devina niar.

you're godsent. you're you.
you remind of who i am,
and who i can be.
thanks. :)