People always disappoint u no matter how hard you...
I wish certain people were nice all the time...
Little nose
Little hands...
We were raised by your many hands
To hold and guide us all...
Forget me cause You left and my son is growing up...
I sit there and I tell him the truth: I say son...
A youthful but wounded soul
You never really felt whole...
A blow to the back for the spot I left on a bowl-
It's what I deserve...
Under a shadow
and the rooster’s crow...
Just like the moon and sun
that paint over one another...
Pendle Hill
How cool the woodland carpet feels...
With me as a poodle
and you being you...
We laughed
Until we forgot...
In the tomorrows to come
(no matter how many or few...