I love my hearts
more then my own...

Oh the irony of it all,
The fallen angel with black wings...

I recognize you for everything you do,
Too bad other people don’t to...

I'm confused by everything you do,
You threat and cuss...

Sitting alone on his bed,
He held the gun to his head...

Poems speak about out love,
Lost love...

Can you do me a favor?
Even if it’s not real...

What do you wait for when your dead?
A light to shine down...

I like him,
and he likes me...

Waiting to leave,
My life...

"H" is for you
It means a lot of things...