Speak the truth,
Fight the lie...
I was fourteen when I got pregnant. I was scared...
Reading through other peoples writes ,
have given me so much inspiration...
So many days and nights,
that i can no longer fight...
I wonder sometimes, if this was the life meant for...
to miss you with an aching, unbearable pain...
Through the ghostly forest
and wandering eyes...
I am sorry for making you mad
Every single day...
She cries desperate tears into her pillow
Wishing she could change her face and looks...
What if love was pure?
What if hearts were clear...
To the men and women who serve our country night...
And their family's and the price they to must pay...
In a world without any darkness
What becomes of the light...
It's not over so don't end life.
Keep your head up in the sky...