Free
Free as a bird...

A cold,dark process
Each outcome is a different state...

The stare of emo boy
Can kill with a glare...

Am a lucky girl
Some may say...

Once again I had forgotten my keys
Automatically I dialed your number...

My dearest granda
I miss you more each day...

Each night, before I go to sleep
I think of the man the world never got to keep...

This is a poem for my best friend of 12 years now.
You didn't want a poem...

Goodbye Granda,
My knight in shining armour...

The doctors say you are a fighter
Although each day you become whiter...

No more tears to shed
In this broken home...

If you needed aid
I would run to your side...