Today 3 years ago my big granny died
that was the day that i cried and cried...
You were my only hope
You were my only love...
Is It Time To Let Go?
Is It Time To Forget Her...
Crazy
On the inside...
As the phone calls started coming
Full of worry, fret, and fright...
You were my best friend
i had known you all my life...
It was about 6 pm
cynthia\'s cell phone rings...
It could have been great
it could have been fine...
In the presence
Of where you now lie...
This is another poem that i found wich i wrote...
hope you like it...
Its easier said then done
cutting myself with that deadly blade...
Through the days
she sits alone...