Friendships live
And when they die...

Tears Rolling Down My cheeks,
As my eyes get Blurred...

This isn't one of my better poems.. Just something...
And Dead, I now am...

Pushed down and now broken,
I'm Hurt with no strength left...

Cry for me young angel
Fallen from heavens above...

I call to you,
Can you hear me...

The voice of death
Sounds so soft inside my head...

It's so hard to see
Truth between the lies...

I gonna draw a Picture
I'll draw it with a twist...

As the world was born ages ago,
It lived and breathed life into us...

Many think our world is perfect
Yet perfect it will never be...

People Have pushed and hurt me
And made my life full of dread...