I may not be able to change the past, but I can still gripe about it. How wrong is it for a mother to remain married to a man who physically abused her children? How wrong is it for a mother and a grandmother to not say anything to a small child who is being sexually abused by her father, when they suspect it's happening? These things I can't change. I forgive a lot, but I will never forgive these actions and lack of actions. I'm a song writer like yourself. Your song has touched my heart in everyway. It's beautiful. I have a daughter, who I give a lot of encouragement and love to. I tell her the important things. She listens to me, which tells me I'm a good mother. She's my reason for living, among my own ambitions of becoming a song writer. My song "It Must Be Love", "My Endless Love of All" are just a couple of my songs. I have demos for these, along with four others. I'd like for you to listen to them. I promise it'll be worth your time. I love my earth and I wish for world peace throughout. Every good thought I keep in my heart changes the future. I wish everyone would follow in that. I just need that break, you know? Anyway, peace to all that is good, including yo

I love the song. It really felt as if it were from my own heart. I was abused by my father for 8 years, more or less. I cant talk to my mother. I'm a song writer. My inspiration is my daughter. This is what I wrote for her.
Everytime I look at you.
I see a dream that had come true.
It must be love that saved me.
When I hold you next to me.
There's nowhere else I'd rather be.
It had to be love that saved me.
What else could it be, but love?
(chorus)
So rest your head upon my shoulder,
and I'll sing you a perfect lullaby.
If you should cry, don't you worry.
I'll be here to wipe your tears goodbye.
So rest your head next to mine.
I know inside my heart it's true
that I was always meant for you,
and you for me. It must be love.
Now it seems so clear to me,
as you lie here quietly.
It had to be love that saved me.
What else could it be, but love.
(chorus)
So rest your head upon my shoulder,
and I'll sing you a perfect lullaby.
If you should cry, don't you worry.
I'll be here to wipe your tears goodbye.
So rest your head next to mine.
So rest your head next to mine.
I have a pro demo from paramountsong. twitter me htraenoecaep. Denice Salinas/songwriter

Im a songwriter.I heard your song.I was so amazed its almost like some of the words came from my own thoughts.I was abused by my father so not having one is tough.My mothers around, but its like shes not there.I cant talk to her.I have a daughter who supports me in everyway, and vice versa.Heres a song I wrote
Everytime I look at you.
I see a dream that had come true.
It must be love that saved me.
When I hold you next to me.
Theres nowhere else Id rather be.
It had to be love that saved me.
What else could it be, but love?
(chorus)
So rest your head upon my shoulder
and Ill sing you a perfect lullaby.
If you should cry dont you worry.
Ill be here to wipe your tears goodbye.
So rest your head next to mine.
I know inside my heart its true
that I was always meant for you
and you for me. It must be love.
Now it seems so clear to me
as you lie here quietly.
It had to be love that saved me.
What else could it be, but love?
(chorus)
So rest your head upon my shoulder
and Ill sing you a perfect lullaby.
If you should cry dont you worry.
Ill be here to wipe your tears goodbye.
So rest your head next to mine (repeat)
Denice Salinas (htraenoecaep) twitter

Last week at 5:30 in the morning, my mother told me my Grandpa in Oklahoma had died. I was accepting of this as he was in a nursing home and I had watched him slowly deteriorate growning up. However six hours later I learned about the passing of my grandmother here in Minnesota. She was my Best Friend...the one whom I felt I could confide in. Within a matter of hours, I had lost two grandparents. The feeling of numbness set in all over my body as I had tried to comprehend what I just heard. In a whirlwind, I flew out to OK to deal with my grandpa's death and because of stormy weather, I was unsure that my mother and I would make it back in time for my grandma's funeral. We did make it back. It was a beautiful service. But now I am trying to make sense of all that has happened. The overwhelming response of condolences has been extrordinary, but I feel like being left along. How does one cope with all this pain? There are small reminders that seem to make things worse just when they are getting better. I know dying is inevitable, but pain should not be. It feels like it will never leave my heart. I'm trying to get by, buy I'm still very sad by my losses. I loved both of them dear

last year i meant a boy his name well ill keep it anoumus.i meant him in a time of hardship for me and i fell in love with him.im 12 by the way and im already liking guys.well he became a close freind then his year i asked him out.he said'no, i have a girlfriend,sorry' i was like okay ill wait until he breakup with her.so i waited then he broke up with her then turnd around and went out with someone else. so i called him up and told him to ignore me so i could get over him.when it started to work i said he could stop ignoring me. so he stoped then a few months later i asked him why he wouldnt go out with me and he said he wants to stay friends because he dosent want to risk our friendship and he doesnt want to break my heart.and i thought if you dont want to break my heart then why are you doing it right now. i hung up then gotin the bath and started cutting myself. finally when i had enough i stoped the next few days i was makin sure no one saw my arm. then i walked up to th boy i love and said are you afriad to break my heart or afraid of what i already do and i showed him my arm, he was mad at first then helped me stop. now im clean and i dont cut, me and him are still friends