A Place to Die

Used to be looking for a place to make memories To raise children in a warm house full of love. Put up Christmas trees and take them down Knowing it is now behind us and we can move into Spring. Many years of making a comfortable home With many hours of cooking, baking, and preparing... Continue Reading →

Sometimes I Don’t Want To

Sometime I just don't want to write Because feelings come back that I want to forget And I've already lost that fight. Sometimes I just don't want to feel At the end of my rope, the ship has sailed And they forgot to give me my last meal. Sometimes I hate being me The indelible... Continue Reading →

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