A boy laid a flower
ON the street where she died...

Dear Little Girl,
I have heard your prayers...

A letter came to my home just the other day
It was addressed To Whom It may Concern...

Febuary 11th was the day he was born
For the first time I saw heaven...

I stood by his side with tears in my eyes
I held on tight so he would not let go...

The pain was harsh inside my heart
Death was all that was left...

Deep within my soul I feel darkness
It It comes over me, washing away my happiness...

If you're Happy
Than I guess I'm fine...

I walked away from family and friends
Believing that I did not need them...

A child was born into the world today
With parents who are poor...

The face in the mirror
I don't recognize anymore...

I was your little sister with glasses
The one you'd call a lot of names...