I gave you someone that you could always turn to,
I was your friend and I always stayed true...
An orphan without a home,
been with different families...
This is a poem about the dangers of prostitution...
Sitting alone listening to the emptiness in my...
I'm lost; writing-
a puzzle left unsolved...
A perfect line turns bright red,
with a muffled cry...
The tears streamed from her eyes
As she fell down to the floor...
Echoes in empty places
Wandering around sad faces...
Life is a prison,
Oh God let me out...
Broken
Bent...
Tears and rain;
There she stands, quiet and still...
Curiosity scrapes my heels,
inflaming patience...
When girls fall in love,
they write the guy's name in a heart...