I've had a lot of things thrown at me,
Things that would make me cry...

I look out and see a cold, grey sky,
It matches my cold, grey heart...

To my one and only, Barney
I'm sorry it had to end this way...

* This poem kinda goes with my other one Our...
It had been 5 weeks...

Once again I sit in silence,
Tears falling from my eyes...

One cut, two cut, three cut, four
I lay alone on the bathroom floor...

These walls around me have crumbled,
And I'm so scared to love again...

I sit here alone still thinking of you
Wondering if you now miss me too...

I want to tell you a story
About a little girl...

Use me and abuse me,
Then do it once more...

So many thoughts rushing through my mind,
And I'm terribly unsure of what to do...

-Found this poem, thought it was so funny. Comment...
Of loving beauty you float with grace...