Burning cinders from Heaven fell from the raven...
As she wiped the frantic tears from her broken...
I'm sorry to everyone,
If anyone cares...
We meet again, here today, gathered in this place.
That last time was at a birth...
The hill tumbles up so high,
And the grass sways in mourn...
Her heart entwined in thorns
her love suffocated by weeds...
I have never loved like this before,
My heart has never been broken either...
All alone she sits and stares,
at someone who was never there...
37 stories up a girl dangles her feet
Someone read her diary, the ultimate defeat...
[[This was hard for me to write because it\'s...
Mommy...
I was under too much stress,
I couldn't pass this test...
It is been over a year now
But it seems that only yesterday...
(I love that title, but not for this poem... It...
Relieve me of the burning...