And i always thought i was in.
Part of you, part of them...
Did you ever love me?
Did you ever care...
I hate the way u say things 2 me
i cry myself to sleep...
This is a poem to remember my favorite tree
since it was always alittle special to me...
Her eyes are red from all her tears,
the pain and torture of many years...
You Build me up
and make me feel special...
*This is a poem I wrote for my friend when we got...
I hate the way...
I am feeling a whole lot better,
Than I was the other day...
I do not know why i am shocked
i knew it all along...
This night is restless. Instead of sleep i am...
I just don't understand, why people do the things...
Making promises to you one minute, then breaking...
Long ago, in the lonely place,
I saw a girl of my age...