I woke up in the morning
i wanted to ring you...

Everyday and everynight,
you always had to start a fight...

Wake me from this dream
i know it cant be real...

My gorgeous Hannah,
I know your going through a rough stage...

This isn't really a poem...but its hard to even...
I look back over the years of my life and begin to...

Such passion in your life
young and full of love...

Used and abused
it plays on my mind...

Fighting with the evil thoughts
The pain and suffering...

Your short life will be remembered,
In poem prayer and song...

Another poem to add to the depressed list
something that i hadn't missed...

I'm going to loose my life to depression,
But this is what counts...

My life is like a rose,
so delicate if touched...