Life is like a box.
You can’t escape...
I’m sick of all these actions
And I’m sick of all these lies...
The 443 to nowhere
The bus pulls up...
I looked forward to that day,
Thinking I could be strong...
Are we there yet??
i constantly ask my parents...
Why should i be mad any more?
No longer will i slam life's door...
How many tears can 1 girl make?
while asleep and while awake...
Iv written So Many Poems
Posted Them On This Site...
Her emotions hidden.. to her parents, she`s a...
she lives in misery, without showing her face...
So much pain to feel..so much hate
not much to gain...
‘Twas a dark and gloomy evening,
That night in ’43...
I enjoyed myself too much I guess it’s a...
So I got blest out, but I’d rather be blest...