** A poem I wrote about the Virginia Tech...
Waking up like any other day, getting ready for...
Tears of regret linger on fraying, pained skin
Millions of unheard wishes remain not given...
I'm so confused.
Just don't know what to do...
For
Me too...
He was her sweet angel,
through the hard times she had...
You lived your life sleeping for way too long,
Wake up; drop your razor blades and come along...
I live my life here in between
Broken hearts and dusty dreams...
She is a nothing, a nobody.
Just a failed production of the re-productive...
I'm sorry for getting on your last nerve.
I'm sorry I wasn't always there...
'If all goes well he won't come home tonight.'
unsharpened knife, unprepared for the fight...
Black clouds smother away hope and dreams tonight
Into the mirror behind I see my face in a pale...
Not
just your...