Beautiful is your face,
I picture in my mind...

Its hard to stay determined,
When things look so dim...

The hammer finally pulled back,
The barrel rests on my head...

I sit up at night with
a million thoughts bouncing around my head...

This is more of a song, not a regular poem.
Dreams are never meant to be...

Classified as friends,
Is what you want to be...

Decay the way i knew i would
these changes come so fast...

Words with lips sealed whose feelings can't be...
Acts of their kindness is all that's there...

She bathes under the sunlight
as the beaded sweat glistens...

I pick up something cold,
Cause my dove has flown away...

My drive, my inspiration,
The reason I choose to live...

What is wrong with me,
Why can't I understand...