I wrote a poem,
I gave it away...

At night a shadow follows,
It lives in my body...

I really don’t care,
What they think...

My heart is in pieces,
Even thou we are one...

My mum can never make up her mind,
Changing her mind...

These hands I have speak,
But not the same words from my lips...

These Scars – 20/06/2005
These scars upon my body...

Why do I live this life,
It all full of pain...

You hurt me so much,
And you still want to help...

To the beauty of my mind,
We can be so happy, full of joy...

To the father of my child,
I say, thank you...

Today I saw her smile,
It feels I haven't seen it...