*my older sister Mary wrote this poem when she was...
My little sister...

We drove and drove,
Into the dark night...

I’m trying to let you know
That I’m not going to be okay...

My little cut
My two little cuts...

I've given up
Finally it's true...

You’re slipping away
But this time it’s different...

If there was someplace for me
i would get out and leave...

Sometimes I just feel like giving up
Giving in to all the pain...

I'm waiting for the day
When hope will become reality...

Look down on us
We are the kids...

All things will end
The day will soon come...

I’ve thought about
The unthinkable...