God, were are you?
I don't feel you near...

Granny
This poem comes from the heart...

I can still recall your touch.
Similar to the remembrance of that faint but...

Why am I always
Rejected...

Why must this cause me so much pain?
These tears have left to many trails down my...

Her face crumbles in pain.
Now she understands...

I'm dieing inside.
I don't know why...

Sleep tugs at my eyelids,
Demanding that they close...