Jul 11, 2005 22:50
She runs with the pack
But ahead of the pace
Tapping in the back
Of her mind, can
Be sharp as a tack
So you better brace
Yourself for J.Mac.
Be honest and proud
Find friends who are true
Dont go by the crowd
And when the words come to you
Scream them out loud
She runs through pain
Never give up a fight
Nothing to gain
From always being right
Dont be quick to condemn
Or you'll deal with
My friend, Julie M.
So make sure every day
Is the best one so far
In every single way
Wish on a shooting star
And dream it away
We only get one shot
At fame or at love
Both things are not
Worth praying above
Make your life the best plot.