Help me, save me
why don't you stay with me...
I didnt get to say goodbye
The unsaid words, Still in my mind...
Looking at your picture
Tears start to fall...
*This poem means a lot to me. This is how I feel...
You know that you should be the one to take the...
Beautiful.
I’m writing again, which translates...
Your memory feels like
fog with no lighthouse...
To say you are missed
is an understatement...
I can't believe...
A year has gone by...
Late night
bad fight...
I remember
a little house in Italy atop a sloping hill...
This poem goes out to Amanda Todd, a 15 year old...
As the town around me sleeps.
I surround myself in lonely weeps...