You are my hero.
In every hurdle that comes your way...

I know these times are rocky,
Things aren't as perfect as before...

The day you turned twelve,
I handed you a book...

“Would you like to be a princess?”
And wear a pretty hat...

Mom
I cried the day you told me about you past...

Tears don't flow as easy,
When all I want to do is cry...

Side by side,
To you’ll ill confine...

I am so sick of all this crap,
all your excuses...

As the last day of school comes near,
the tears begin to come...

See My User name Changed So i Switcher my poems
There are so many things i want to know...

User name changed - so i am relocating everything
God can you hear me...

Lost Inside
When a closed door opens...