Girl:So can I tell my friends about you?
Boy:Sure but what will you tell them...
Is she lieing or is it true
no one has got a clue...
There he sits, alone in dismay
The actions he fears begin to replay...
I happened to crack open the book
That held the pictures of us...
I\'m sorry to you all,
I\'m sorry you\'ve had to watch me fall...
Soon to be the prince he was meant to be,
I'll hold him up high for all the world to see...
Dedicated to Sammi...
I look at the photo album and reminisce.
Some can call me selfish...
I want you to stay but you insist you have to go.
It hurts more than you could ever possibly know...
Mom-
I may not be the person that you always wanted me...
Dear Friend,
I thank you for stabbing me...
A poem for Gesselle:
Gesselle, why have you gone...