Yesterday i may have heard,
yesterday i may have listened...

Mossy trunk supporting me,
tranquil...

She can feel the sadness slowly returning,
creeping toward her, glaring...

To real tea,in a toy teapot,
To Fred the Invisible Purple Turtle...

My darling friend,
i know the hardships you have been through...

*this poem is only a draft, please comment if you...
As the moon makes its silent greeting to the...

Why is it that we go to sleep each night,
only to wake in the morning...

Once when i was little,
and i was feeling very scared...

Do you really love me,
do you really want whats best for me...

No one will listen,
to her feelings...

In my mind,
its the little things...

People in this world,
don't care for one another...