Haunted by your imageTortured by your memoryTo be hated by those that loved youTo hear your nameTriggers all the painYour words cut deeper than any kn..
Sometimes you have to put everything on one chanceGive everything you have and hope for the bestWalking on a tight rope high above the cityEveryone is..
I never chose him to be his daughter yet I was the one who blamed. I never chose to be a fighter but my father's punishment almost every single day fo..
I am nothing I claim to beI am not perfectI am not a good girlI am not so innocentI am not the prettiestI dont have millions of friendsI dont always h..
REFLECTIONSReflections its a word we hear often in our lives ..But we do not know the depth of this word... So this is what it means for me in my own ..
My mind is being filled with wordsmy hands, my fingerstoo slow to catch upI need to write as much as I canThis is MY way to comfort myselfTo write!Mus..