I keep telling myself
hes in a better place...
When you think about 9/11,
You can't help but think of all the wonderful...
He came home to see..
His whole life, cold...
Once had it
no longer mine...
A memory is a reminder
of something long ago...
I remember when my grandma went to heaven
I was only seven...
Short poem, i wrote it in a hurry and do not like...
I miss the stars in your eyes,
the love in your every word...
This is a poem that I've written. If you really...
Until I Started Cutting Again...
Day by Day,
Night by Night...
Why you say you love me
when you drown me with your pain...
Froggy was his name
and playing with me was his game...