The Battle of Love
I am a battlefield...
Behold the memories
Of a love that will cease to exist...
Hear my cries,
I cry out...
Look what they made me become!!!
Why must I act so strong in the daytime...
This poem is about my beautiful dog chester..he...
You were my shoulder to cry on, when I was sad...
Visions in my head..
Tears streaming down my face...
Do you know how much you hurt me
With the word you speak; so harsh...
The dreams of death and darkness
Swirl around my mind...
Such emptiness
And loss of soul...
Dear Daddy,
I`m only seven years old...
I lay here drenching my pillow with tears of...
Searching for the right words to say to bring you...
Silent tears flow down my cheeks,
Leaving stains as I do weep...