It takes a special person to see the inner you One that knows the feelings that your going through I never found that person
in little time i became intrigued short conversations wanting to ask it all patience is a virtue and i’m struggling through and thr…
Not much in life is really pain fr… It just depends on its degree When your lonely it feels like hell And when your in love
the wheels are always turning inside my head you see it has a little voice that likes to talk to me It tells me that emotions
there are times in life as we all… when you feel a little down or jus… thats when you turn to family and… we will pick you up so you feel gr… so always remember your family and…
life is really lonely when you’re all alone and you have emotions that seem to have no home they like to keep me faceless
I am starting to get old and gray The days just seem to fly away You blink an eye a year is gone But yet some days just seem so lon… I wonder sometimes how long it wil…
the smile of sadness what a nice disguise but i see the sadness Deep with in her eyes She hides it well
i have a lot of love to give but no one ever takes it i think they all look at me and think iam trying to fake it iam not some one to play the game
Is real life just a dream or is a dream real life Sometimes its hard to tell them apart Are you living the dream
i miss your smile and your lovely… i miss your touch and your warm em… i just want to hug you and hold yo… and kiss your lips cause it just f… you are so lovely and beautiful to…
A poem is someones feelings Floating around there head Some people only whisper There feelings to them selfs Other people write them down
no ones knows the inner me its all confused and mixed up you… iam scared to let my feelings out they get beat up it hurts like hel… thats why i keep them mixed and co…
i know your scared to love again your heart dont know where to begi… ill help you out and open mine theres plenty of room and so much… my heart is big
Love is strange and a wonderful th… It can make you feel good Or give… Sometimes it’s blind or hard to se… Why would I love someone who beat… We will never know the answer to t…