..Left me;
like an ashen cloud...
This little girl,
She sat...
Why should I stay? So I could listen to you tell...
The bare branches of the elms on the streets of...
11am tomorrow I will be aboard a plane destined to...
To stand there in the sight of be-trail,
eyes widen to think, because if motion is added to...
I get to your house
Greeted by a painful scream...
I lay on my back
Listening to the sound of...
I've had enough
Of pain and sorrow...
There is so much more going on in me
Than anyone can see...
My love:
here Iam once more writting these words such sad...
You left me unmasked,
unguided and unprotected...
I"m the forgotten child nothing, no-one...
i'm hated by my brother even after everything i do...