Burry me a grave,
6 feet deep...

~my first 2005 poem~
I want you to live...

Nobody told me,
Life was going to be like this...

Your words cut my heart,
From the words that you said...

I walk the halls with teary eyes,
Everyone knows so why try to hide...

I was told to write a wacky poem,
But that’s one thing I don’t know...

“its alright,
fight for your life...

You hit me once,
You hit me twice...

I hate you for beating me,
For touching me...

~second part to "I Pray"~
Dear Amelia’s Family...

Dear God,
Please forgive me for the sins I do...

Friends come in different shapes and sizes,
They come and go in time periods of your life...