well, lets see here, I'm really into writing poetry, |
Memories
Looking back on memories...
Shadows
Shadows in my memories begin to resurface...
Last night,
When I went to bed...
Please Don’t...
Tears trickle down the contours of her face...
crease of her sealed chapped lips...
Dear Daddy,
Why did you let my life become a hell...
It seems like I imagine it,
but I don't think its bullshit...
I Believe
In a warm teddy to make everything ok...
Tears trickle down the contours of her face...
crease of her sealed chapped lips...
I wish I were the reason
that you smile...
Guys are like diapers, they're always on your butt and they're always full of crap |
Dont let me fall asleep with thoughts of you, for I may dream of you and never wake.... |
The scars remind us that the pain was real, no matter how much we deny it, and they'll haunt us forever. |