SOMETIMES
SOMETIMES things happen......And we can't understand why....SOMETIMES things happen.......And we can't help but cry.......But when you feel like you can't put up with it any longer... Just hold on and belive in me...What dosen't kill you will make you *stronger* (I promes this one's true)

        HOPE
I HOPE to see you tomorrow for it might be the last day I have, my heart grows weak and falls beneath the cold snow I'LL hold your closer and closer as I fall into my slimber I do not fear what is yet to come in stead I welcome it in to my arms I have no life so it dosen't matter any way,I HOPE you will get this for it will be the only message I send out to the, I HOPE that one such as you will treassure it and one day understand, understand that what I did was for the Best I want to stay but then again I long to go, I HOPE you no think me wrong of my Doings, for it is what I've become that sentences me to this pass, the pass in witch i must face so I HOPE one day you'll find it in your heart and forgive of or forgive me for what im about to do........

  GOOD BYE
The only time i say good bye is when i really mean it. when i now there's no other again. when i now the end will come soon<<<<<i said that when i was 3 every 1 said goodbye to either they die or i get badly hurt and they move away......sooooo now i must say my departing words.......GOOD BYE!

    WHERE ONCE POE WALKED!
Eternal brood the shadows on this ground,Dreaming of centuries thave have gone before; Great elms risa so lemnly by s;ab and mound, Arched high above a hidden world of yore. Round all the scene a light of memory plays, ano dead leaves whisper of departed days, longing for sights and sounds that are no more.Londy and sad, aspecter glides along aisles where of old his livingfoot steeps fell; no common glance discerns him, thought his song pearis down through time with a mysterious spell. only the few who sorcery's secret know, Espy amids these tombs the shade of poe.              H.P LOVE CRAFT

      BROKEN DREAMS
Broken Dreams lay scattered about me, like pillows in my dark some Bed; I kiss eatch night my absent lover, and rest my hope so dead; A memory no dared remembered of passion heaver quite forgot, is day light waking's ceaseicss sorrow,is night time dreamings ev'ry plot. AH DEATH! 'tis now you seem the closet oh boon companion, life long friend; Bear to me thy darkened FreeDom; Bring this madness to an END!