The one who I really love. My true love. I don't usually write often about this subject, because I keep it deep within. Its hard to talk about.
A poem about moving on.
-No Mercy, for every action has a consequence.
**My relationship with my mother can be quite...tumultuous**
i should be more forgiving - i choose not to be
First poem I think it's a poem
I honestly lost the one last good thing in my life because I wouldn't believe that I deserved it.
And truth is.
I don't think I did
