Love

Do you know what it is when love becomes more then a word? Do you know how it feels that every word you ever told and said even think of…

Poking each other on Facebook Then going to the same school I ain’t going to lie when I first met you I hated you But it was something that kept…

I look at the sky wondering would I live or would I die? Thinking about how I use to make my mother cry. My mother always told me “you’re my…