I'm not perfect
I'm not the great daughter you think I am...
I'm waiting for the day
When hope will become reality...
As I entered the seventh level
I was engulfed by a putrid scent...
I’ve never seen you cry before
But I could tell you were today...
You moved away
Made things hard for us...
Thursday night
I had done it again...
*my older sister Mary wrote this poem when she was...
My little sister...
Today is the day i will spill my guts.
today i will walk tall...
If I have to fall
I want to fall with you...
Could you do this for me?
If I asked you to close your eyes...
I’m feeling very depressed
This music isn’t helping...
Tonight
As I gazed in the mirror...