Scraps on paper, among my school books
Writing words, but no-one looks...

Theres no smiles this Christmas
No laughter to be heard...

Its okay, you can take my hands
Hold them tight, I know youâ??re the...

Its hard to wake up
When your know your days going to be full of...

I wrote this poem in my spanish lesson
its about my school headmaster...

I was told to sit in silence
To suffer and close my eyes...

Sometimes things seem like something
When really there nothing at all...

Ive had to cope, to carry on breathing
With oxygen that turns to dust...

Just another loss, she says
Just another piece of loneliness...

This was written for my english Homework,we had to...
i recieved grade B...

Concrete angel
Who keeps things locked inside...

What must it be like to be blind?
To never be able to look for what you wish to find...