My poems speak for who i am for they are my heart and soul they are my feelings of confusion happyness and grief i only right what i truely feel i have been writing scence i was a teenager but have never shared till now but all of my work back then have been burned or lost so this is all new stuff and is writen from both feelings of that time and now
she lays in bed crying
no one comes to comfort her
she is afraid to write it down
it just might make it real
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Acceptance is many different things
You can accept me for who i am
Who i can turn out to be
The good things that i do because of my heart
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My friend we used to talk for hours on end What ever happened to us to destroy what we had back then
Did the love we have for each other destroy what we could have had
Did we Ruin the Friendship we tried so hard to get back
Should we have never came together As more than just friends Should we have never let our hearts control our heads
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I tried to do a crazy stunt
opps I crashed and burned
cause no-one knows who i really am
Oh look she watching me
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The seed was planted long ago
Placed in a spot with no sun
It was never watered and not much loved
But to some great odd it grew
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