I don't just want a house... I need a HOME!

A single death is a tradgedy...
A million is a satisic!

(not mine)

Jus a quitter! When things get hard I give up...
When things start to hurt...
I'm Done!!!

I quit
I give up...
Thats my "thing" isn't it?

Confused, it's this place that confines me!
This place that hurts me,
I hate this place!

Through my eye lashs and down my cheek
From my eye a tear did leak
It rolled across my lips, and over my chin
Down to my chest it lands on my breast
And stopped at my heart
The place the tear came from the very start.

I let you tear me apart
I'm sitting here with a broken heart

It lies on the floor
Cold
Motionless
Beat less
It's dead

And i can't stop this ache!!!

And i forget sometimes that there are people like me...

(they is always someone who knows what your going through... you just have to be lucky enough to have met them)

The days when i go to school feeling confident, and Alive...
Those are the days when people tear me down inside...

-from my poem "And I Let You"-