I dedicate this poem for which you, the reader, are about to read to a very DEAR ex of mine named Rachael--you know who you are ;)
I DIDNT RHYME LIFE AND STRIFE--OMFG!!! IT IS THE END OF THE WORLD!! lol, knife me, gut me, release me from my strife in my daily life so that I may, one day, (**)die at peace and calm only to become your lip balm(**be revitalized only to be your lawn fertilize). I'm a corny mother fucker....