I can't tell you how I feel after that day
As it rains I sit and stare out the window...
Dear Mom...
Tears, they flow down my face like a water fall.
Tears I've tried to hold back for so long...
Saying goodbye
Without saying hello...
She sits,
thinks and waits...
Looking down at this polished grey stone,
I'm reminded in a rush of our history...
I miss you so bad, want you back so much.
Just once again I would love to feel...
This poem was writin by my aunt and uncle who are...
Shoaib...
Sitting across the court from him
the only reason i don't make him pay is the glass...
It has been four years since he was killed.
I still shed so many tears...
She left me here.
Why did she leave me alone...
You cant turn back time
no matter how hard you try...