Beneath the surface
are things unspoken...
He broke her heart today,
Now shes sitting here not knowing what to do...
You say you want to die
Go ahead and end your life...
Hear my cries,
I cry out...
This poem is about my beautiful dog chester..he...
You were my shoulder to cry on, when I was sad...
I'm not suppose to be sad,
I'm not suppose to feel bad...
Holding herself, another day has gone by,
She takes her wings; she only wants to fly...
This is a poem about my feelings from being...
I sit here trapped and alone...
Smudging ink and flooding words,
Painstakingly written across a page...
She was only small
And just didn't understand...
Poison drips down my throat
Nothing can save me not even the antidote...
She loved him with all her heart
Yet that just wasn't enough...