Hope is what used to live
until one day it died...

My friends are so goofy
they're goofy like me...

I wanted to wait for the right person and time
I wanted to wait because the decision was mine...

Is that how you see me
as your new enemy...

Cara May Rockwell,
You were the light in eyes...

My long lost friend
has broken my heart...

(this poem is long...sry about that...when i wrote...
I hate it when...

Things are different now
and for this I am glad...

When I needed her to listen
she wasn't even there...

I'm not sure what it was
or why it even began...

You can run and hide
but you know this won't slide...

We used to be friends
Sometime ago...