my poems speak for themselves. these are what help me reach out to others and show my love to everyone |
This fine lass made me strong
and there is no where she went wrong...
When i was alone
i called you on the phone...
If you ever are alone
you can call me on the phone...
When i look into your eyes
all i want to do is cry...
This is for them haterz
that said i wouldn\'t make it...