“She’s not real”
Wakening up the morning...

Tasteful raindrops fall,
Onto the little face...

Like a child in the grass,
Swiftly swaying as feelings surpass...

Leaves are falling on the ground,
Colors of yellow, orange and brown...

See My User name Changed So i Switcher my poems
There are so many things i want to know...

User name changed - so i am relocating everything
God can you hear me...

Lost Inside
When a closed door opens...

The Dept
I bet that I could fill the biggest sea...

You are my hero.
In every hurdle that comes your way...

I hate when people say
"what a perfect life&quot...

As the last day of school comes near,
the tears begin to come...

I am so sick of all this crap,
all your excuses...