Deborah Leah Krempa > Writing | WritersCafe.org

The March winds blew hard this year So cold and lonesome without you here Still feeling the chill of the icy winter's snow As April's showers rain ..

Down to my last dime Seems I'm running out of time To do the things in life I always wanted to do Maybe I'm making excuses, I just don't know That..

Another nightmare it seems has interrupted my dreams As I wake up in a sweat shaking from my screams I stumble to turn on the light It's the midd..

If I wrote you a lovesong Would you sing along with me? If I was dancing all by myself Would you take me by the hand and dance with me? If ..

As i walk through the streets of my home town I hear the sounds of sirens in the distance That God awful sound Someone's in trouble Someone's ..

(missing my family)

where would i want to be if i could be anywhere in the world that's what my therapist asked under a hypnosis state of mind my thoughts take me bac..

(just how i feel tonight)

daddy had manic depression never took a pill in his life he was a hard working man who drank too much beer but he had a heart of gold daddy was..

Wish i could write about rainbows Blue skies and white clouds passing by Wish i could write about something beautiful Like walking with you in ther..