The girl who watches out the window
as rain falls down, as happy as ever...
With this poem, i would love to have some...
She sits in her room...
+I used to stay up until the wee hours of morning,
Crying my heart out for reasons that are not only...
There are just somethings
that just make you sad...
I do not have
A guiltless soul...
Crystal Vase on an oak table
Vibrant colors brighten the room...
Once in awhile in the middle of an ordinary life,
I stop beyond the realm of what I know...
So Little Means So Much
Copyright November 14, 2008 Corinne Curcio...
At first I was born
And my parents were happy...
My eyes, the only thing that tells the truth about...
Green; the color of nature...
Life,
So bitter...
La vida esta llena de ambiciones,
problemas y soluciones...