Thursday, March 31, 2011

Moma

Mom your not the same any more.

I thought we was on one of core.

I'm sorry I didnt know it was going to happen.

Mom what can I do.

I cant run to you.

Mom all you worry about is money.

Not caring for me and the baby.

Not caring for me

I cant sleep or eat.

Things on my mine that I ask my soul to keep.

Sunshine

You are my sunshine.

My only sunshime.

You make me happy.

When skies are gray.

You'll never now dear .

How much I love you.

Please dont take my sunshine away.


I love you baby and I will always.


Thursday, March 10, 2011

Troubled

I'm troubled with emotions.

Even when I'm happy or sad.

Stressed out or mad.

I'm troubled when I hear the word.... death.

What if it's me?

Were everybody is dressed in black.

I'm buried 6ft under.

I'm troubled.

I'm depressed and upset.

I'm troubled.

I'm tired and trying to rest.

Can't sleep or eat.

I'm troubled.

Because I'm mad

And thinking about what people think of me.

I'm troubled

I can't see........

me..