I could push punch and get in a fight,
but there was one fight that i just lost sight...

My life was a roller coaster mainly hard,
it was my fault i had nothing left to discard...

What is life without love,
without that white beautiful dove...

You are beautiful,
you are great...

Look at the little boy he just lays,
you should look he is crying throughout all days...

Have you lost,
have you failed...

Sisters can be good or bad,
sisters can really make me mad...

Whats that creeping in the night?
swaying screaming giving me a fright...

Who can we trust in this devilish place,
everywhere i look lies a dobbing mace...

A poem is a very grand thing,
it brings joy spreads love and can make you sing...

When you think life doubts you,
look at your past it tells true...

To lose a loved one could ruin your day,
to let them go brings you dismay...