Six years young
and almost dead...

Do you understand?
This feeling inside...

*i know that this poem is very long, but please be...
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As I look out at this darkened night, I see no...
I keep on wondering, does he want to be with me...

You hold the key to my heart there in your hands
Lately youâ??re the only who...

I heard my mom
Walk up the stairs...

I look out of this foggy window in pain,
Not knowing what life I have to gain...