I thought you were perfect,
The perfect one for me...
In my mind... i now know
how i feel about this girl...
I slowly rose from bed, wiped my eyes looking up...
When will I find a quiet place to rest my head, no...
Another 17 candles wasted
On just another lost soul...
Blood
The cold, shiny, red, liquid...
I feel like I'm living in a broken home
I feel trapped here and I'm all alone...
After 14 years of friendship with him
After fourteen years of fatherly love...
Once when I was still in school
I heard an off color joke...
Do you know that person that takes away the blues,
Well thats the person that i had to loose...
Im Standing in front of my mirror. I smile as I...
I slowly raise my hand to my face...
For those who have read my poems
Will have noticed their very deep...
This isn\\\'t a poem this is a true storey that...
It was about 3:20p.m. on Saturday July 23rd, 2005...