Biography of Heather Cropper
'It's a gift to be able to look past all the flaws, mistakes, and failures in your life. It is a gift to be able to smile when you know that nothing is going right and no matter how hard you try or how many angles you manage to see, nothing seems good.
Those kind of people are few and far between but they are out there. Sitting, waiting patiently. Hands clasped, mouth shut, eyes watching, waiting for their moment to shine; waiting for their moment to work a miracle in some heartbroken, depressed, hopeless humans life. Though they stand silent, they are out there. They see beauty in the small creations and treasure in the simple dreams. They can smile in the middle of their tears and cry from laughter.
The most intelligent people are silent, while the ignorant yell and proclaim their name and place. Though many people claim their respect, loyalty, and faithfulness toward others; very few are able to follow through.
The truth is: It is a gift to see beauty in faulter and it is rare to see love in a heartbreak; yet those people are out there, reaching out, silently, saving lives; while others are wasting away unaware that they are actually destroying relationships, friendships, and possible lives.
You can be the person to help others, reach out, know your own troubles and risk it all just to see that smile appear on their significant little face; or you can be the drawnback person, sitting back, watching people fall, laughing as they stumble and walking over them as if you never saw a thing.
It's all a choice<3'
-by Nikol Rochelle
Heather Cropper Poems
Can'T Get You Out Of My Mind..
Everytime I close my eyes, my history is on replay. Sitting there; waiting for me to give in, mocking me with shine; trying to persuay.
nothing better than not knowing what's going to happen, nothing better than eating chocolate to numb the pain. wishing my friends knew that i love them,
He looks over her shoulder, To see that 'hope' is written- On the thumb of her hand, He smiles quietly, hidden.
Back In The Days
When I was in high school,  When I was in high school,  I was very loud.  I was very shy. 
I Open My Eyes
I open my eyes every day, I try to keep them open. But it is no use,
This Is Life, Love It.
when something happens to you, stick it out, think of something else. there is always a surprise ahead,
the only thing i love, but not more. is the falling leaves,
Live Baby, Oh Baby; ; Live To Your Best ...
life without regrets, you only get one chance. try your best,
A Delicate Flower
once you tear a flower up, they can never come back. leave the precious flower alone,
friends make you smile, even when you want to cry. friends keep yuour secrets,
baby- open your eyes, and look up at the sky. clapse those bones together, go ahead- ask him why.
people dont realize this, there are people out there, freezing, dying, starving.
The Fear I See In Your Eyes
when i look into your eyes, my heart shakes at the feeling, knowing that someday in the future, you will be the next to die.
I Don'T Know..
i dont know who i am, i dont know why im here, i dont know if theres a way, i dont know the meaning.
Pump up the music,
the tension is building,
turn up the volume,
don't let the hurt sink in.
put that mask on,
keep pushing them away.
close you heart for a second longer,
hide the tears you sleep in.