You're careful and understanding
full of passion, love, and rejoice...

*this is like the first poems I wrote that doesn't...
Once full of innocence, honesty, and trust...

Please open my mind
to open your heart...

Getting tired of repeating each day
feeling weary, drifting far away...

We are beaten,
battered, and bruised...

Holding out my hand
"May I have this dance?&quot...

Surround me in your presence
Anticipating pain...

When the sun sets behind me,
when the moon is only rising...

The frigid feelings within my heart
Reflected in your eyes...

The better part of me
is thinking I am not okay...

Locked up in a closet
At the infant age of one...

It was a merry Christmas,
but now I'm feeling blue...