Poetry...
Here's a poem I wrote about myself but it's in a form as if I was writing it to someone else..

Trapped in this world and feeling all alone
No one there to hold her in times of need
No one she can hold of her own
Some how this seems it's how it will be
When will she open her world
Let a stranger inside to know
Allow her heart to grow again
And let all those feelings show
The games that are played
They cause so much pain
The little problems in life
They are always there with nothing to gain
She lies alone in the dark
There's sounds coming from across the hall
She's reaching out for love
She wants to cry, to die but she can't give it up
Bruises in her heart won't go away
Mom tells her over time the feeling will fade
She's so broken hearted she doesn't think so
She won't open her heart up for another blow
Did she ever have it?
What her poems have written
The love she seeks is it in the commandments?
Honoring and finding true love in our children
She waits quietly for the loneliness to stop
She knows in time it will but till then she's like a rock
She'll hold her aching heart till she finds someone new
She's almost lost her hope of that too
Her heart still can dream.
Not to live out her life by herself
But everyone seems to believe
That money is all you need.
As her heart longs to believe
The greatest love to see
Was someone holding her in her dreams
Each others hearts wrapped through out eternity
Well Heaven surely knows
That it's not that easy as to come in rainbows
Can her heart ever heal
A human soul can make living hard
That's why love needs to start
And time would heal her heart
What is this illusion called the innocence of affection
Maybe only in her blind belief can she ever find the direction
No more hearts torn apart
And time would heal all hearts.
And in the end they'd be each others friend
And her hearts would always win
And love would never end