Make it Write

Poetry & Prose

2004

all alone Sinclair Cohen, 13 I said I wanted to be alone, but they came anyway. I said I didn't want them anymore, they came anyway. I said I was sick of life, but they came to me anyway. thank god for my friends, who came to me in times of need. if it wasn't for them, I wouldn't be here now. My Gift Sinclair Cohen, 13 My gift is my pen, I use it to ink you. My gift is my thoughts, I think only of you. I think, mayhaps, that you are my gift.