I cant do this
my hope has drained...

Perfection begins at the womb
With innocence at its best...

I wake up very early, every Christmas morn.,
To go under the tree, and have wrapping paper...

Alone in the woods
i cry at night...

She goes to bed without saying GoodNight
Looks out her window, at the pale moon light...

Is innocence stolen?
Or given away...

Given a shot to try again
once you've loved its never to end...

Poem for Katie
Katie wakes up the next morning afraid to open her...

Talent flows rich from a soul once broken
Memories turn into the truth now spoken...

I live behind a mask
Hiding the true me...

A broken smile
of forgotten tears...

I spend another endless night, crying in my...