Little child, go to sleep,
Don't let the light keep you awake...
My fifty second poem,
The end of the pack...
Life can push you down
Life can pick you up...
Another door is opening.
Another door is closing...
Love is just a word
Something unheard...
I once thought that my time was up
that i had to give up everything i worked hard for...
If only i could have seen it coming
what would be different...
Tears that requiem the past,
Show us that nothing lasts...
I try to show the real me
but it always comes out wrong...
This monster got hold of me,
Just two years ago...
Things take place for a reason
And we may never know why...
Confidence is believing in yourself,
Confidence to me is knowing my...