This is from my sophomore year. I had just broken up with someone. He attacked me and my faith in a poem he posted here. I retaliated with this.
By my book....34 days and counting...... I'm still standing strong.
For my father. He loves playing Solitaire. I learned it from him when I was small. Right now, I supply the cards… he supplies the smiles.
To an ex of mine, I hope your happy... wherever you are
You know that I miss you and want us to be friends that actually talk to each other. Please don't go away like this. I need you. And yes also, 143.
