This poem,means a lot to me actually,I wrote this just now,Just typing. I didn't even read over I yet,I don't plan too.
FUCK YOU ALL! you have all hurt me so much...you have all betrayed me...I can't take it anymore.
June 10, 2004
All I have is memories of my mother and all the good ones have something bad in them. There isnt anything that went well in anytime.