I need a angel
That can tell me right from wrong...
Turn a blind eye,
To the unforgiving sin...
This poem is dedicated to my sweet friend Danika...
Just know that I am looking for you...
I see you everyday.
But the love i feel for you isn't love, its pain...
As a teenager I remember the day
I got my first pair of new shoes...
When memories fall to dust
And lamentations drag you down...
I look at myself ask why do starve to be thin?
I know i'm not fat, or chubby, but i always seem...
I stand here,
Cold as Ice...
How can I not remember
What happened yesterday...
I wrote this poem with another girl who I think is...
This one's for the girl...
Watching him struggle
so innocent and young...
Lips bright red, eyes painted
Every inch prepared...