Biography of kaliaha hogue
kaliaha hogue Poems
When I Look In The Mirror
when i look in the mirror i cry because the site of me is dead inside. when i look in the mirror i hate what i see. im not the girl i use to be. when i look in the mirror i see a black shadow hovering
Suicide, suicide Your presence is near Suicide, suicide I wish you were here
Oh Girl Its You
Death is a sharp pain to the heart Death is a feeling of sadness and a pain that won't go away Death is a sign to let you know it's your time to go Death is something you can't run from
Happy Brithday Dad
Some fathers are just father figures; A real father is still very rare; That’s why I value so highly The father/son/daughter bond that we share.
Suicide It's all i think about Suicide Can't get it out
Why Angry And Sad?
Wake up every morning sad Go to sleep every night mad But why sad Sad cause I’m alive
MOTHER, YOU ARE ONLY MOTHER Mother, you are only mother, because of you, i got thoughts and rituals,
Still I Rise
You may write me down in history With your bitter, twisted lies, You may trod me in the very dirt But still, like dust, I'll rise.
anger is anger anger makes you scream anger makes you hate anger takes control
Shed No More Tears
this Christmas i didn't as for much just the single love of my mothers touch but she didn't give me that cover it with a necklace so i smiled crying on the inside cuz i never get what i want i asked 4 one thing this year and didn't get it i guess Santa said im to old for Christmas maybe he's right maybe if someone came along and said to me
Everyday i look at her to see her beauty to hear her words. my mother is strong smart and wise but if anything would happen to her i would cry it breaks my heart to see her go to the hospital from time to time i wish one day for a light to shine if she's gone i have nowhere to run
Have You Ever
Have you ever cried so hard that your face turned red
that your head hurted so bad you wished you were dead.
tried to kill yourself but the pain hurted to much so you yelled at the mirror screamed and
fussed you wanted to say something else but you didn't wanna cuss.so you laid
in your room with the door locked lights off so one can see you..you cry your eyes out or at least
tried to.have you ever talked to yourself while thinking hateful things saying how much you
hate yourself and yo