I've had a friend since i was young
and now he wants to go to a place far and wide...

Life is short as i now know
as people die no matter how old...

We look in the mirror to compare us with others...
i feel like a barbie doll of some sort...

Roses Maybe Red Violets Maybe Blue But No One Is...
(Short Poem...

I have a friend i like a lot
but how can i bring myself to tell her how i feel...

I lay here with your stuff around me
thinking to myself that you left it here...

If i told you i still love her
would you hold it against me...

Is there really anything i could do
to make up for the mistakes I have made...

Turn the heart to dust
as the soul fades...

There was once a time where i would think
I would not find the one i want to meet...