What ever happened to our hugs mom?
Did you forget...

I miss you and I still care
When no one seems like they give a damn...

I wrote this poem the day when my friend passed...
Her name is pronounced as Roh-Day...

I read this in the paper,
And it really made me think...

My heart's breaking into pieces as I'm writing...
I can't believe this happened...

Another glass broken
Another shedded tear...

I don't know how to start this
I don't want to say good bye...

Why does it always happen all the time?
To me not you but just to me...

The most important thing about me
Is that I am not like other girls in school...

I cant explain the words of how much I want us to...
Im sorry that I cant be exactly your type...

Take out the picture
Blow off the dust...

Life has been a hassle
To grow up and not have a figure...