Its like the amazing ocean flowing,
First splinter of light for the day showing...
Ever since I was little,
I had always looked up to my sister...
Something inside me feels
like you picked her over me...
Why does my mom choose her man over me,
why doesn't she open her eyes to see...
I get blamed
Why...
I thought things had changed but obviously not
I thought you’d grown up but obviously not...
Good-Bye Grandpa I wish you were still here
Good-Bye Grandpa I just shed a tear...
This poem is dedicated to my cuz rhys
Don't torture yourself with silly words...
Sitting alone up in my room
the blackness of night...
An angle sent from heaven,
Loved by everyone...
You can beat me,
Hit me...
Family!
Such a beautiful word...