My lips tremble and my hands shake
The mental image my eyes make...
Im drowning in the shadows that creep in my mind,
And it's hard to survive when there's no where...
This is a chord poem in which you show three...
Sister...
Her Smile
this is to my grandmother jennie copple...
A man I once knew
Loved everyone around him...
Seems like yesterday you were here telling me...
making jokes about my music and my way of...
Petrified and dead,
Delicately place...
Reoccurring...
comes and goes...
(This is a non-rhyming poem)
You will never forget their good days...
As I look out the window
Watching the clouds go by...
U passed away yesterday
right when we got my big brother...
Butterflies,
It's how I feel...