I have a story for every mark
I have a ending for every start...

**I wrote this poem for one of my best friends in...
What can I say, two of a kind...

I am so sorry that I never met you,
There was nothing that I could do...

Crawling into a corner over whelmed
I can't take any more surprises...

Just let yourself, and don't stop and think
Let your pen fly, don't let your heart sink...

First dad now you
Do either of you remember us...

Wish I had more meaning behind my glazed stare
I'm not going to lie, there is nothing left there...

I pretty sure I'm one of a kind
True love is something I will never find...

Have you ever been so depressed it seemed like you...

Day by day I wonder what keeps me here
I know its not cause I'm happy or because I'm in...

I can't breath i'm in need.
Where is my scarlet savior...

Ribbons of black
to disguise...