Let me pop this pill.Let me forget my pain and misery.Let me become another person.Let me dream my life away.Let me hunt for more.More and more.Let th..
hima history full of pain and disorderhima history full of abuseand now I'm unsure of my usehimthe beginning and the endhimthe thought I cannot transc..
write write writeall damn nightto wake up to the sunstill nothing is donewrite write writeall damn nightuntil your hand falls offand the thoughts are ..
Poetry is another facet of my constant, endless thought.The remembering and forgetting of everything I've been taught.Letters burned into each compart..