My mom, the hero
She's tall, she's thin...
9 years of living with him he was my dad,
I always got my way...
The way you move inside me makes me happy
The kicks and punches even the head bumps...
Dad was the first one to hold my tiny hand in his...
Dad was the first one to know something was wrong...
He was a man without a plan, living his life...
a friend asked me to write a poem for a young girl...
Angyl Baby, Angyl Baby, Angyl Baby
God Gave to Me...
We used to be cousins
now i hate you...
Todd, you are ma brother.. ma best friend.. the...
you promised you would never leave me, you have to...
I want to post this one as I would appreciate your...
A poem just for you Mum...
Love,careand talk to each other
the things we say to each other we...
When my brother was born I never felt happier...
He means everything to me...
I always wonder how you do it
Each and everyday...