SisterItaly

i never meant to hurt youit was all a big mistakei should have known you wouldn't believe mei mean, it is pretty hard to knowI'm sorry.now you believe, now you ...

i wrote you a poem,i wrote it on my wrist.The criss cross lines, that lead up to my fist. the story of my life,the music of my soul.the blood upon ...

I lay awake,In sweat and tears.When will this end?It's been years,since I've dreamt of him.Who is he?He warns me,in a deadly tone."There is something,you should know..."What is it?I may never ...

*digging through the box of my baby's things and i found this poem i wrote for him.*I remember when you were a puppyso small and yet so big to merunning ...