I'm sick of hearing people say,
Things will get better over the years...

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

Stop all movement and stare,
He plays on and all I have is here...

I can't hold you like I want to,
You know for a fact you have me where you want me...

Every song I've ever sat and listened to,
Picturing the lyrics with you...

Was she worth it?
Is she beautiful...

I could be the girl,
Who you hold every night...

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

It was only yesterday,
I was strong and had pride...

..plz read and comment, its a true story...
I used to know the little girl...

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

I wish I could explain to you,
How you make me feel...