Says Love...I will not be movedby primitive handsand cold feet.I am the core.The eye in the center of this hurricane.I am not an instrument,I am the s..
To my "daddy" I was "drippings"Ya, I s**t you not.A squirt for someone else to raise,or not...he didn't care either way.I was no reason to give a damn..
I'm tired.The kind of tired that sleep doesn't relieve.The kind that makes things I loved before youloose their flavor.I try to catch a breeze, reach,..
Mostly, when people say they care, they really don'tand thoughtlessness is an epidemicand love, a fantasy or a duty or a pride of ownershipbut sometim..