Forget-Me-Not
she sits alone in her room...
Tonight might be my last night
I'm sorry but I can't take it...
He says that I am the perfect girl.
He uses 'I love you' like an excuse...
I know what my best friend does when no ones...
Delicate buds will never bloom
roots too young to stand alone...
Pummeling fists
Hatred in those eyes...
I've ran all around
the lazy wheat fields...
I stare into the dark sky;
never had it looked so eerie...
They might find this crumpled up paper
sleeping on the floor because these words...
Poets write of loneliness
where knuckles lay straight and fingers beg...
No more waking up
to a warm cup of...
I was three months old when mama passed away
she never got to see me walk, or hold my hand as I...