I've been angry most of my life. I guess some of that shows in the poems. |
The time is now drawing near
of all the things that I most fear...
Dad
I never told you that I loved you...
I’m trapped somewhere I don’t belong
Stuck in a body that isn’t strong...
Now you've decided to say goodbye
I'll show no weakness I will not cry...
We walk along the beach, hand in hand
Leave a trail of footprints upon the soft sand...
It's always a beautiful day somewhere....even on the day you die. |