Many people say they fear dying.
I believe they fear being forgotten...

Waiting... for a better day.
Waiting.... for a chance...

Maybe I'm a little wrong
trying to find a little right...

Remember the kids you use to know?
The ones who were there before boys came into the...

Rain is pouring down onto the streets
Her bestfriend just abandoned her...

Love
the feeling of compassion...

If only you knew
The way you made me feel...

You never noticed
how each comment made left a scar...

This poem is dedicated to my friend Deanna. Shes...
I guess I never really saw...