The broken hearted love songs play in my room,
as i sit alone with my thoughts...

Inside i scream.
inside i weep...

-the illness sweeps across like a fly, spreading...

She sits alone in a corner,
fire burning by her side...

-this is my Holocaust unit poem-
Shivering, cold, tired...

A dark looming sky
lingers above my head...

The hiss of the secret waves,
The crash against the small saluted ship...

Love its....
hiding in the water...

My love for you could not be any more
u fill my heart...

The moon gave a glow
that created a twinkle in your eyes. and the stars...

A choked sob
a fallen tear...

Wishing we were together
wanting you back...