Where were you when I was born?
Where were you when my heart was torn...

Why is life like this?
It makes me all confused...

We all belong someway and somehow
When you look at us from a far all you can say is...

We all have at least one friend
Hopefully they'll be there till the end...

~This poem is not done yet, but its a start please...
Here I stand all alone...

Life is complicated and confusing
But it can also be amusing...

My family is messed up at times
With everyone yelling and shouting...

Hope
Hope dares Iraqis waiting for peace...

Laura
Short, crazy, weird, and free...

If we could only get along
We only have half a year...

The world is so crazy
And no one can get out...

My family is a new house.
My dad is a door that lets anyone...