Heaven

A Poem by Krista

Above the clouds,

the place above we go when we have died.

When alive we can only hope.

We imagine the Heavens.

As beautiful,

Dream world.

And hope to be welcome there.

© 2009 Krista

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Alz Alz

awe, this is sweet. i like this!

Posted 16 Years Ago

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Added on March 30, 2009
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Krista

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My name is Krista. I'm 27 years old. I have an eating disorder and am a cutter. I'm also depressed most of the time a very negative out look on life. more..