My mother's starting to worry about me
She says I'm getting much too skinny...

The strange familiarity creeps in
my depression is coming back...

Stained, looking at my hands
I talk with these lines...

You want something I can't give
You wanna life that I can't live...

This isn't really a poem its just me crying my...
i barely even knew you...

By: Natasha
I remember well...

Music rushing like water.
The base part of your soul...

This is a poem/song that a friend and I wrote at...
You told me you want me...

You see me everyday
you look at me and see me smile...

These past few years Ive called my life
have been nothing but lies...

Don't move
Don't even twitch a muscle...

Once upon a time there was a girl who liked a boy
her heart told her he liked her to...