Loving Faces, by Briana Renee Hutcheson

Loving Faces

LOVING FACES

My eyes get weaker,

My voice goes soft,

All of these people,

Start to back off,

They see how ive hurt,

And see how ive cried,

Its seems all they wanna do,

Is hurt me inside.

My life is so complicated,

But sometimes not so much,

There is always someone there,

To help me when its tough.

The pain sometimes get lost,

And sometimes finds its way,

I’d love to be happy all the time,

Maybe I will someday.

It seems that fightings wrong,

But then again its right,

When your in a situation,

To where u cant sleep at night.

Life can be a easy ride,

But gets bumpy in places,

I will always remember

All the loving Faces.

(4)

In The End I sit hear breathing, Wondering why, The very good people, Always die.

Mother on Drugs My life growing up, Was somehow hard, Me and Mother, Was falling apart.

Baby Sister I remember that day, When they brought u home, I was so excited, That I didn’t have to be alone.