Masters of deception, angels of evil
The disguises of too many people...

This is another poem I wrote when I was 15 or 16...
**Confusion...

Don't cry little girl
Daddy does love you...

Here's another poem I wrote when I was 15 or 16.
A lonely whisper never heard...

The devil grins a lonely smile
Of corrupted dreams and broken hearts...

I think back on how we met
I wonder was it fate or destiny...

Here's another poem I wrote when I was 15-16.
**LOVE HURTS...

To: Bunk, I miss you!!
A salty tear...

Another poem I wrote when I was 15. It's a pretty...
**Racism...

You\'ve pushed and pushed
Over the edge I soon will fall...

I had built these walls so high
In fear someone might get through...

I wrote this poem when I was like 16. I just found...
The World...