Dear everyone that meant something to me:
I didn’t mean to hurt you...

I’m walking in slow motion,
With nothing to hide...

Look through my eyes
And into my heart...

I’m writing this poem,
To tell about someone special...

I’m going to sit here,
Crawl up into a ball...

No where to run,
No where to hide...

Life,
Dangles in front of you...

What is with this world today?
So many killings, fights, and gangs...

No one understands the things I do,
Or why I'm still in love with you...

When I look in the mirror,
What do I see...

What’s the matter today?
You seem sad and alone...

I hate being alone,
With my life slowly disappearing...