I'm not perfect
I'm not the great daughter you think I am...

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

As I entered the seventh level
I was engulfed by a putrid scent...

I’ve never seen you cry before
But I could tell you were today...

You moved away
Made things hard for us...

Thursday night
I had done it again...

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

Today is the day i will spill my guts.
today i will walk tall...

If I have to fall
I want to fall with you...

Could you do this for me?
If I asked you to close your eyes...

I’m feeling very depressed
This music isn’t helping...

Tonight
As I gazed in the mirror...