I wish I could go back to the beginning. Knowing what I know now, I’m not sure I’d do it all again the same. It’s so easy for the hurt to fill me up. As soon as the emptiness can get ...

Beautiful long, brown hair. Memorizing green eyes. You can see the Irish in her. A personality that lights up a roo… And a laugh that brings smiles

Home is where the heart is. She’s lost in what to do. Painful memories from her past, Like knives in her spine, Taunting her to look back.

The glide of ballet slippers Across the hardwood floors. The peppery smell of Brazillian f… And faint chatter of portugese Coming from down the hallway.

You will never know How much you hurt me. Memories from the past, Flood back like minute tidal waves… Destroying everything in their wak…

So strong and confident. A bright and shining aura. The entire world at his feet. Sitting in Clifford, the big red… And listening to Papa Roach

Poison dreams. Seeping in between the sheets. I’m worn down. Mentally exhausted. I struggle to get the words down.