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Razor Sharp Knife..... Have you ever felt as though , someone controls your life . They cut your heart open , with a razor sharp knife . They say your wrong , and push you away , They treat you like dirt , and there's nothing you can say. Wrap you up in Shame and Guilt , and your world seems , as though its on a tilt . There's noone you can go to , there's no place you can hide . It only get's worse , when they find out you lied . So when you feel , like someone controls your life , Go and cut them open with that Razor Sharp Knife . ----BY: Chelsea Powelson ---- July 19 "06

Until Marriage If a guy really loves you , he will only hold your hand. If a guy really loves you , he will understand . So if you stay modest , and don't end up on his list , of girls that he has kissed . He will want you more , more and more each day . But as you walk along , you better watch what you say . So take it step by step , and always stay the same . Wait till marriage , and protect your good name . ----BY: Chelsea Powelson ---- Aug. 7 "06

Judgement Has anyone ever judged you , by the way you look or dress . treat you like an outcast , put you through a test . Has anyone ever told a lie , you think and you think , but you can't find out why . If anyone ever tells you , your not good enough . Don't listen to what they say , stand strong and stay tough . So when your feeling down , and there's noone you can hold . Listen to your heart , and do as your told . ----BY: Chelsea Powelson ---- July 24 "06

Window's to my soul . Lost in dark Depression , not knowing where to turn . I opened the window's to my soul , to see what I can learn . I swept up the Depression , scrubbed the Pain and Hurt . I put it all in trash bag's , and set them by the curb . I found stashed in a corner , tucked high upon a shelf . A treasure chest of knowledge , that I can love myself . And wherever my future takes me , I know that I will win . Because I opened the window's to my soul , and let the light shine in . ---- BY : Chelsea Powelson ---- July 4 " 06

Not to far away , Not to late to say , Come back to me . Talk to me , Lay with me . You will see , we were meant to be . Noone else but us , you and I Together we fly , Hand in hand on a beach thats full of sand . Never letting go Never looking back . Keep walking with me Keep talking with me . Stay and lay with me , and we will be never to far away .