Written with a pen,
Sealed with a fist...

Looking up toward Heaven,
I felt the rain begin to fall...

Always willing to lend a hand,
To help you when you're down...

I'm sitting here, on my bed.
The light is very dim...

Her never-ending smile,
Brought peace to all our hearts...

How can God exist? It's just not right,
At least, that's what you've said, every night...

~This is written for a book I'm currently writing...
How could it ever go this far...

A tear rolls down my sodden cheek,
As I sit and watch you pass...

Your words, though seemingly kind,
Have torn me apart...

I walk down the halls, fine at first, and then I...
Two people, making out, my eyes I try to hide...

The cool night air,
The bright night sky...

I used to live my life so blind,
Until your love, I began to find...