R.I.P MoM
i remeber sitting on my knees...
Why did you have to go?
three years now my pain i cant even show...
The words that all i have to say,
are full of despair and dismay...
This is a poem dedicated to the book -nineteen...
Sterling Town...
You think you know someone till there walking away...
Trying to put your mind else where but all you...
I miss your warm hugs...
the ones that make me forget about everything else...
I let the cold, wet tears stream out my crying...
i watch the blood red droppletes form and flow...
This is my action,
My deed, my sin, my life gone wrong...
A boy and a girl
The best of friends...
The rain is falling down
I'm weeping in the rain...
IF ONLY SUM1 COULD UNBREAK MY HEART COME RELIEVE...
This aint a poem its just a few lines i thought i...
i know the feeling to loose ur whole life and when...