Food is what we eat
it could be bitter...

I do remember the childhood i had
i do remember how much i hate my dad...

Mom why did you make my life so miserable?
i thought i was happy...

I'm here again
were you ask...

Whats the point
this all seems wrong...

It is non stop
I'm alive...

Just to let you know this is great
I finally moved to the rurals...

Love is never ending
it is heart mending...

I have not written in a while
So to write agian it makes me smile...

It doesn't hurt
its always there...

You always were the baby
and yes i always cared...

This is the day to show your thanks.
i remember different...