I love to dance and write poetry. Poetry is a way to convey my emotions and feelings onto paper. I can show people how I feel in my poetry so much better than words from my mouth. Dance is also a way to convey my emotions especially when i'm depressed... dancing and poetry both keep me alive. |
Each day that you're gone
I can't get over the fact...
I never thought I'd be without you
Until the day I said good-bye...
4 months passed since you've been gone
Still to this day, your body I long...
I look at your picture Shaking my head Holding...
Why did you leave?
Why couldn't you tell anyone your problems...
She told us we couldn't be together
But that won't stop me from loving you...
When I look back on our friendship
I'm glad to have a friend like you...
Another day, another night
Wishing you were here by my side...
"I'm sorry but we can't go on"
Those were the last words I said to you...
I hold your picture in my hands
Wiping tears from my eyes...
I'm just the girl behind the fake smile and real tears. |
My grandpa died last week of cancer... He will truly be missed. R.I.P. PHILIP W. HUTCHINS... aka PAPAW. I will love him so. |
Not all scars show, Not all wounds heal, Sometimes you can't always see, the pain someone feels. |