I might seem by my poems very depressed and tortured, however, if you know me I am very bubblely, energetic, and happy go lucky! Thanks! |
At first it is all wonderful,
Anything is at all possible...
Where:
There is no answer for these powerful questions...
One day he will pick it up and look at the strange...
He will wonder about the different markings left...
You told me you loved me,
You said how much you needed me...
Young and helpless she wept that day,
She turns around but it is not the right way...
I will become a statistic no matter what I do with my life. |
There are no bad people, just bad decisions and habits. |