Days are hard
Weeks are painful...
The wind blows and the tears fall
The sun shines and the dark pain comes...
They got lost
I should be thankful...
I can't cope with this pain,
I can't cope with my family not caring...
Silent hurts
silent lies...
One for every tear I shed,
Two for my heart filled with dread...
I can walk through a crowded room
i can lay my emotions out bare...
What did i do to deserve this?
if i die would i even be missed...
Please vote/comment and I will return the favor...
Monday, February 21, 2005...
I wonder how bad it will scar
i reach for the knife and towl...
Please vote/comment and I will return the favor...
I am worried about my Dad...
The sky is dark as a shadow,
The flowers are closed in the meadow...