It seems as if life is totally changing from what...

When everything goes wrong and it seems as if...
to ever get better, I'll be there...

How can anyone ever think someone's life is...
How can people judge someone by what they think...

It was just another day,
Maybe sometime in May...

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As I walk through this darkened alley, I look up...

This is a poem that i just started and have A LOT...
I'm sick of crying...

As I sit on my bed wondering where we went wrong...

I look at you and a sence of relief passes through...
As if my whole day had been nothing until you...