Poems from Hannah Meadows
Tears, tears go away.Why must you come back almost every day?You remind me of my pain.You remind me of my past.Why can't you go away?Just...
It is crazy how we live in a world where we do not try to make a change until a life or
death situation is staring us in the face. Until we...
My dad was murdered, it occured when I was seven, to him it was a filler but to me
heroin is a killer. After he was gone, I went to, I...