Fall through a window
cut yourself with a knife...

He smaked me
i fall to the floor...

I really did love him.
he was the first...

He comes home with teary eyes.
he sat on the couch...

Love hurts
love kills...

You had so much to live for.
You had plenty to do...

Are you there grandpa?
I can't see you...

Everyone hates me.
I know it's true...

I made this poem about someone who i thought was...
There she stands straight && strong...