Deborah Leah Krempa > Writing | WritersCafe.org

(My Story)

(just thought it would be nice to share my love for my son) (killed by a drunk driver 4/15/07)

Hitting Rock Bottom Once you hit rock bottom There's no place to go but up You can crawl into a shell Inside yourself Not wanting to be found..

Battered Women's Shelter & Me B eaten & battered A bused T ime to get out of this situation T ime to break free, run for my life E ye..

Delusions Of Grandeur & Me D elusions of grandeur and me E scalating moodswings ups and downs L ook down this hallway and what do I see U ..

Where is my dark angel tonight Sitting in the forest all alone Wearing tattered wings Left crying Sobbing endlessly Have you seen her shadow ..

The Psyche Ward Blues & Me T he empty corridor is silent H ope nobody screams E nter at your own risk P ortrait of me S itting in the ..

(Just my thoughts)

Dancing In The Darkness Tonight D ancing A lone N o one C ares I f I cry N o one G ives a damn I f I die N o one T his is me dancin..

One Less Christmas Stocking O ne less Christmas stocking to be filled this year N o one can fill your shoes, not even come close E very Christ..