sometimes i need tocry, just like the rain that fallson the metal roof.
please catch me,when you see mefall...it is merely a matter oftime...
school is out i'm gladsummertime is so peacefulreprieve from the toil
the door to my heartis open wide to receivelove...i'm waiting still.
i have been tired frommuch stress from studying forexaminations
broken rose bleedingthe tears wept creates red stripeson the white petals...
long trenchesdark and cold for as far as the eyecan seewhere used to be, grandfather is nowmerely a lifeless stonequite old