Sometimes I ask myself
How would this world be...

This is the last poem that I write
About our friendship and our fight...

It was amazing what we had,
But our friendship has gone bad...

From the first time we met,
I knew my heart was set...

A Mother is someone there by your side,
If something is wrong, gone bad or you can't...

When I Think Of You I think of what I use to...
~~~~~Maybe I still Love You...

You'll never understand me,
I guess no one ever will...

You said you'd always be here, Dad
Well I guess that was a lie...

Am i waiting for something?
Is there something missing...

Homework, homework thats all i do,
School, work, nothing new...

You cant have both
but you can have none...