"Oh Sam, I will never let anything happen to...
I have spoken too soon...
Painting a canvas,
Start it with white...
Making that decision is the hardest thing I have...
Its still hurting real bad it is certainly not...
His words are of such harsh character
A piercing to her own ears...
My turn
Sitting here crying...
Stars are shining
it is dark...
The little girl sits crying drowning in her grief
Even the small things can make her weep...
To love is to feel.
And this I have none...
This poem is very short but i was trying to make...
friend that committed suicide in early...
Nanny I'm crying, Nanny I'm sad
Please, please come and hold my hand...
I remember those words on that fateful day the...
Times have passed
And passed have times...