Sorry for the ones I hurt. The ones I didn't mean...
Through laughter and tears, thanks...

Floating in the sky
high with wings...

Everyone follows a golden rule
mine is crystal clear...

Row after row,bright candles
generation after generation...

The end of life
not by a knife...

Tears roll down my face
eyes full of pain...

Dear diary today i wanted to die
told my sister made her cry...

Soul is an essence it covers the heart
heart is trapped in a cage made of white gleaming...

Planes in the sky,
Emotions running high...

I'm fed up i've had it up to here,
I cant see a future its not clear...

The tiny seed planted
one wish granted...

* this poem is a bit long but please read and...
Fantasy or Reality...