I remember it so clearly,
As if i was there...
Dear Sharon,
You probably don't remember me...
**Firstly i got the idea for this poem off a jazz...
Don't put a head stone on my grave...
That night started like many before
But ended with the tragic death of a teen...
One more cut wont hurt me any more
I repeated this lie in my head...
Black clouds
night sky...
As i sit here in the dark staring in your eyes so...
i remember all the times we spent together. all...
Ironic Loss
Living in this world...
I'm tired of all the lying,
Can't you see its killing me...
How much can I say that I am sorry,
For what I did to you...
Just because of you
I cry...
I don't like it here
I'm so lonely at night...