Walking down the row of stones, thinking about how...
Dear dad, teach her all the things you taught me...

People wonder why I do it, people wonder why its...
so i wrote this in 8th grade so its not the...

Darkness is consuming what was once trusted. The...

My hear aches for something I can not have. Could...
(OK so its not the best but oh well I had to write...

Cornered in by the people around her, she sits and...