Poems by Kristina

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  • How come when we talk we always fight?
    Why must I be wrong while your always right...

  • One day I'll wish upon the stars
    and then wake up without my scars...

  • I've taken too much shi t in my life
    to keep on living with all my strife...

  • Messed up people do their best
    to do the same just like the rest...

  • There he is
    walking my way...

  • Sleep (1)

    Every night she lays in bed
    and cries herself to sleep...

  • Daddy (2)

    Daddy, why'd you go?
    why'd you have to die...

  • I sit in the corner
    and pray for my life...

  • What am I doing?
    I must be sick...

  • Walk up the stairs
    and fall on the bed...