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Hay every one whats up!! i have a poem for you guys readding this!! so here it is!!


I sit here wondering why?
Why did I love him,
Why did I listen to him,
Why was I like the way I was?

None of these seem to make sense,
Nothing seems to go right,
nothing seems to do what I tell it to do.

I tell my heart to stop
I tell my brain to think
I tell my body to not move
I tell my soal to stay strong.

Nothing seems to go right
I hold on tight
To that which I know
Is true
I hold on tight
to that which is right
I hold on tight
To that which Is my life!

I sit here wondering if I did what was right
I sit here wondering if I did what I know is…

What is there?
What is there that is right, strong, heart stopping, or something
That makes you body not to move??

Can some body tell me the truth??

What is there at all?

An empty shell of nothing

An empty shell of nothing but of that which isn’t real

An empty shell of that which is right

Or of that which is just

That is the question every one say they have but do
They really think about what they are when
They see them self in the
Mirror every day
They tell them self’s every day that
they are what is right and
what is the thru right thing to do??

Can you say that about your self??

I know one thing I can’t!!







i don't have a name maybe you can help me out?? thanks!! Kisses to all my friends