Will I Ever Be The Same? late one night
shes all alone
tears stream silently down her face
all thats left of her is skin and bon... |
Depression Poems | Posted: 02/04/2004 @ 10:25pm |
For You, I Grieve i think back
to the times that were fun,
it gives me a heart attack
like the shooting of a gun
the p... |
Depression Poems | Posted: 02/03/2004 @ 5:11am |
Insults they aren't hurled at her by others
they are hurled at her by herself
she means them, and no one st... |
Other Poems | Posted: 02/03/2004 @ 5:06am |
Life Life. What is life?
Is it the way you look at me?
Or the way you laugh with glee?
Is it the way the... |
Love Poems | Posted: 02/03/2004 @ 4:26am |