You're a cheap shot,
You know it...

Back to how it used to be,
It hurts can't you see...

Was she worth it?
Is she beautiful...

The blade,
My hand...

Your thoughts,
They tremble inside...

this poem i wrote for my Grandpa who passed away...
Remember when I was little and could sit upon your...

I'm a walking broken heart,
I stumble when I fall...

Two months,
With no say...

If I'm not the one,
then who could it be...

Hey you,
Remember you said you'd be here forever...

You are worth the tears,
That I cry every night...

Have you ever felt so cold and unwanted?
Have you ever seen your darkest day...