Sunday, October 11, 2009

I Know

I am a good person.
I have done great things.
Some people love me.
Life is temporary.
I should do so much.
With time.
Empty sorrow.
Go away.
Now.

If Only

I Knew
What to do
If now
Not when
How to
Cope
Again
With Rain
Running down the cheeks
Leaving the heart,
Dark.