I love my sisters very much, they mean the world...
Not my real sisters but we're as close as close...

I do not remember you,
for you, I did not care...

Losing my best friend, would tear me apart,
this love that i feel, is straight from my heart...

She is a special little lady,
the one whose in my heart...

You are not my mother,
I don't even want to see...

I do not care anymore,
What happens to me...

No dreams I'm holding on to,
there's no faith within my soul...

I have a little problem,
a pure fear from my heart...

One more drink,
to help me forget...

I am sat here talking,
with a tear in my eye...

Mum, just hold me close,
Tell me I will be OK...

My poems are all about the way that i feel,
and the simple thoughts that are so real...