I wonder what happens
once we are dead...

I'm sitting here in jail
the first time for me...

You can call me a gangster
you can call me a thug...

The feelings I have
for that special one...

Ive met someone new
she really seems great...

Why does it happen
the way that it does...

Another starting over poem i forgot i had.....
I wanna start out new...

I wanna start over
where noone knows me...

I'm still here waiting
for that special one...

Summer fades to winter
going from warm to cold...

My moms my world
Id die for her...

Meant to be a twin
it didn't come to pass...