I found this in one of my old poetry binders... it...

He's my dad
A daughter's love...

There in the dark, lays something unknown to the...
It creeps up towards you when you stand there in...

I was digging through a binder and found this...

Suicide at its best: killed my darling cousin,
my best friend. And here to you, in my own words...

Once upon a time
Far, far away...