*This is a poem I wrote because one of my friends...
Do you love her? Do you really...

Your heart is young and free
It's as beautiful as a sunset on the sea...

How can you bleed if you have not a heart?
How can you still live if you've been torn apart...

It was almost a year ago
The events of that September day echo...

*Ofcourse this is a poem about me. About how...
There once lived an angel...

I'm happy, then sad
Go from OK to feeling like I've been stabbed...

Soaked and stained
For a while it eases the pain...

Take me to a place...
where I don't have to show my face...

You can't stop time
And you can't put all of your feelings in a rhyme...

Who was I to say things
Would stay the same and never change...

Oh Beautiful lies..
What dry tears you cry...

Don't worry about tomorrow
And don't waste it on sorrow...