My father means a lot to me,
he's helped me with so much...
Mom and I carved your legend
from a square bale of hay...
The most joyful day is when you came
making you happy is what i aim...
How many time a day
when you're away...
You don't always show it,
but i know you love me...
What is wrong
with this little girl...
My mom has a disease, and its eating her alive...
This poem is for you mom, cause I want you to know...
The leaves of a tree
in Autumn I see...
You are my sister
I love you...
Light brown hair with hazel eyes
Sun kissed skin spotted with freckles...
You promised so many things
what happened...
We have our fights,
with kicks, screams, and yells...