I love to write poems. IT is just something that I can't get enough of. It is like a drug that is always in sight and it is always there. |
You were there when I was born,
You were there when I was little...
I know that you hate me now,
But think about it...
Friends are people who are there for you,
A friend who is there to listen to you...
You have no clue what your putting me though,
No idea how i am feeling...
I have everything planed out it my head,
But one thing I would have never planed would have...
Angel sent from god
Loved by mom and dad...
What really lies beneath the outer shell?
Is it really what people see when they talk to...
When I look at a picture of you when you were a...
Holding gum balls in your dirty little hands...
A sister
Sisters are people...
Sisters till the end of time
Heaven sent to help each other stay alive...
Life is not what other people think but what you think and make of life. |
"He or she who is strong can be great in life" |