What happens to us when we die? Does anyone really know?
What happens to our loved ones? Where do they really go?
I want to believe what I was told and believe what I think I feel.... more »
Achy Breaky Words
My achy breaky heart is broken once again.
I recognize the feeling as I run for my pen.
Once again I try to hide deep within my mind.... more »
Back (In Black)
I've come back, but I'm not sure why.
Just thought I'd give it a try.
It won't be as it was before.... more »
For Ray (My Very Special Friend)
January 3rd. was the day you died.
How I wish I could have cried!
My heart was broken that day it's true.... more »