'This' pain I can see it but I can't feel it It haunts me When I cut myself I can see where the pain is coming from and watch it heal And I can easily care for it 'This' pain doesn't have a specific place It moves around and creeps into strange places.

To find your angels... Start trusting your inner voice and intuition

We all sang the songs of peace

I don't eat meat, I am not a carnival.

Don't judge my brother; he is not a book.

Why should I have a calling card? I'm not a call girl!

'This' pain I can see it but I can't feel it It haunts me When I cut myself I can see where the pain is coming from and watch it heal And I can easily care for it 'This' pain doesn't have a specific place It moves around and creeps into strange places.