There is so much that we have lost,
Yet not much was gained...

*Note: This is a friendship poem. o.o...
I didn't quite finish it, so feel free to leave...

The minutes comes and goes.
Days turn to weeks...

Keep living on,
We can live to dream...

D = Dying
E = Everday...

Did it matter, did it make sense?
So many questions...

*After this, my newer, truer poems come in.
-Em...

Remember all the happy days?
When nothing but joy came our way...

(*Note, this is happening right now at the moment...
Fear, here and there...

In a dream, far away everything seems ok.
In a city not too far, there is fighting without a...

(Read this poem in a certain way.)
A tear fell from my eyes...

Dedicated to someone.
Dear Lord... I'm praying for someone today...