I really respect My teacher
We always fool around...
Cleansed by the colourless light, washed by...
No longer blinded by the thick fog, or lost in the...
Remember all the times I couldn't write a poem...
When I tried, I thought the words weren't the...
I tell you how much I try
You want me to but then I ask myself why...
Why do you do these things?
Why must you drop out...
Why say stuff behind my back if you can't say it...
The friendship was stronger,
when we were little...
Well I hate to see those tears form in your eyes
But I don't think I can promise anything better...
Wish that I were
A poet's pen...
You show me how much you care
With the way you say my name...
One last tear rolls down a damp cheek
with a tight chest it is hard to breath...
She has been lonely in the forest
She can't decide where she will walk...