sumtimes i dont think when i write...some times they may not be good but others may be great..i love when peoplesay that my poetry is great or even nice but sometimes i like to get flames to no wat i did wrong so that i can do better the next time i write |
Come find me
I can't get out...
Every sweet memory
the love that was once shared...
The hurt never ceases to exist
the pain won't go away...
I am partial to you
i am in love again...
My heart
held in your hands you say...
When you died
I cryed very hard...
I lost a best friend....we had it till the end....our love is lost forever so will we |
You never lookat me |
Anyone looks at you...Don't let it get to you...Even if you live in hell...Just remember they are all on happy clouds....they wouldn't be able to understand how you feel |