I made this poem about someone who i thought was...
There she stands straight && strong...
I really did love him.
he was the first...
You had so much to live for.
You had plenty to do...
Love hurts
love kills...
He smaked me
i fall to the floor...
He comes home with teary eyes.
he sat on the couch...
Fall through a window
cut yourself with a knife...
Are you there grandpa?
I can't see you...
Everyone hates me.
I know it's true...