His skin is wrinkled
His body has shrinked
I think he has Alzheimer
For he doesn't remember where he lives.

He acts so queer
And I wonder why
All I can do Is sit and sigh
Hoping that daddy won't die

He was okay
Until he went away
The second family
caused him to be this way.

I love my daddy
He's my heaven on earth
But sad to say
One day he'll be under the dirt.

I write to express what I feel Inside
I write because my feelings are pushed aside.
I write because sometimes I'm all alone
I write because It's my escape zone.
You see poetry was always apart of me,
The in k in my pen will show the world what I see.
I write because I see success
I write because I know I can do my best.
I write because I see a better way,
I write because, In this grotesque position, I don't want to stay.

Gray clouds, darkness reigns
The peeling paint, everything was the same
Struggling curtains, half broken panes
Red paint residue after last night's remains

The patriot's infidelity, that's all I saw
A perfect relationship I thought, embedded In laughter and joy
Yellow tapes, pens graced books
Flooding me with questions
Oblivious of my outlook

Our look wasn't a test, so why did he cheat?
A sorry my love, but your corpse will go underneath
You did to us, and you know It wasn't fair
Now you've condemned me to a life sentence square

Loved watching detective movies as a child
But I never knew I would be the star of this one In my life.
This wasn't how to end suppose to be
I never chose this life, hence It chose me.

C.Hinds

Left In this ship all alone
My hands are wet, my feet are cold.
Trying to remember your last hold,
A queen wasn't meant to sit on a throne.

What you left was fabrics of your scent
That wasn't enough, you were my camp fire's tent.
Trying too see beyond your bitterness and cold,
A queen wasn't meant to sit on a throne.

The ship Is a journey, which shouldn't be travelled alone
Two parties solidified to become one soul,
The ship Is monotonous when all alone
A queen wasn't meant to sit on a throne.

In the midst of love, arrives a black and white dove
A voyage untold, you left me unloved
Who's gonna wear your mighty crown
A queen needs a king to sit on her throne.