This is a dream I had about me being a lost soul wandering the earth in tears and confusion,in hope to find my one true love.

Domestic violence should never be tolerated.

Part of accepting death is trying to imagine it, but nothing prepares you for the the real thing.

Some things are really not worth losing your soul for.

This is for my mum, and the strenght it takes to carry on when your partner has gone.

The Holy Cross seems to be a popular choice for graves.

Even when your situation seems bleak, I am sure there are options available.

When something seems not worth it, it usually isn’t.

Some people have not got the courage to stand the test of time.

Just a poem I got to writing right after I left my sweetheart,back to my country for school. I miss her so much!
It is about the last day of my stay there,I called her over for lunch,and made a Ratatouille that was quite the first meal I prepared for her.
And then ended in a very sad goodbye.