Did you know I write stories and tuck them away, coming across them whenever I may? Did you know i write poetry when I am inspired? Be it love, lust, problems or crazy desires.. Did you know I cry loudly into my pillow? Not nightly but too often, someday it will end tho. Did you know I still miss him, and will always care. In my heart... hell will always be there. Did you know that Im scared of being alone, never being good enough for a love of my own. Did you know that I write stories and tuck them away? Hoping that somebody will want to read them someday. vrb 9/23/14
Posted on: Wed, 24 Sep 2014 05:43:04 +0000
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