This poem is dedicated to three people. First and foremost, my 10 year old real little sister, Shriya, my 11 month old cousin sister Kirstin and anoth..
When you went awayI had nothing left to sayAnd all I could doWas to wipe my tears awayThen every tear in my eyeAsked me for the reason whyThey had to ..
I wrote this poem at the beginning of seventh grade. I know its a bit kiddish but i was getting bored and when i thought of the wierd things my little..