Poems from cookod

Pain is like a ocean a very deep ocean to deep to find the bottom and to shallow to find the hope. You find the ocean calming and often...
Who am I you ask who am I I am just like every teenager around us A teen with high and low goals  A teen struggling with the harsh reality...
To know every day every wakeing moment that your ugly, your not perfect, and your the one along side many others with a cloud of hate....
You do not know who you are but I do. I know what you did to me; you broke me little by little. You saw something in me that was broken...