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I finally did it! I wrote a poem about my death and how others would think about me...And I let mother read it! I Finally let mother read one of my poems!!!Here is my poem...

Unforgiven

Once I knew peace
Once I knew love.
Now I know war
Not coming from above.
The life I once knew is gone.
The soul I once kept is lost.
I wander restless through a world of hate.
This world of the Holocaust.
All of the people here on Earth
Don't know what's coming.
We are the waiting of people unkown
To this thought, nobody is stopping.
Life has no meaning.
People stop trying to find it.
People have no purpose
Nothing to be here, No more lies.
My life has one meaning.
The meaning to give everyone love.
Nobody may know...Nobody will care
What is me without you,Your like a dove.
When I'm gone...away from this world
You'll miss me...forever more
My life is ending. That much is true.
You and I will love forever. Even when I walk out the door.
Unforgiven My mother has been.
She talks and orders me around.
She may think one day that I'm all hers.
But when she finds I'm gone, she'll drop to the ground.
I've felt that she never loved me.
She did give me a place to stay and food and all that.
But at my final hour, I'll hear all she says.
For she knows she will never see me again. That's all she'll have to say about that.
Unforgiven is my life.
Love never came when I needed it most.
My 'friends' almost killed me for no reason
All I ever ask for when I leave...is a toast.
My love loves me forever more.
There is nothing that can stop him.
His love for me is one unknown
But love is one that stops him.
Unforgiving is my soul
So dark, weak, and cold.
His love is all that cures me.
His hands are all that hold.