It's a wonder that
This world exists...

Look, I just...
I really like you...

Broken and crumpled
A sad, sad existence...

She holds the world close to her heart,
And yet does not perceive...

Speculations
Gnaw my mind...

This poem is dedicated to my grandfather, who died...
I wasn't sure if I wanted to go...

And I will look,
Into your eyes...

The hands move swiftly 'round the face,
As time goes ticking by...

On Wednesday, April 13, 2005, our beloved...
From Leila, age 15...

I followed the road to happiness
And what a stereotype it was...

Death
Wait! Can such dark thoughts...

In grade five there was Serenity
He liked her; she liked him...