I lie in the grass
Next to our tree...

I know I can't stop loving you
No matter what Hell you put me through...

When we buried you in the ground
I didn't make a sound...

Ten things I hate about me:
I hate the way I smile...

I could say that i love you
but it wouldn't be true...

*This is probably the most personal poem I have...
When I had the chance to be with you...

Tears of regret fall from my sore eyes
and they splat quietly on my notebook...

Pitter, Patter,
What's the matter...

One day I was looking at old photos,
While I was walking down the lonely boulevard...

I lie on the floor
in a little ball...

Screaming through my tearing eyes
i see someone hardly there...

Monkeys like me more than you
Your friends like me better too...