My Heart, My Life, The Very Breath.

Think about my lost years.

My story like a book my joys, my treasures, my thoughts, my dreams, my vision all in one is in this wonderful story of my life. I have travelled so much, thousands and thousands of miles away from the Valley of love and joy my childhood I will never forget – this is the memories I treasure so much till the day I die.

This is a song, for the broken hearts. No I am not one of them. But I have many friends around who feel like failing in love, and this is the song that is dedicated to them.

This was how I felt when someone really close to my heart, hurt me not physically but emotionaly.

Just a little something I hold onto, this will be given to my daughters.

This poem was writin in a ruff part of my life, where I was in love and doing alotta wrong things. The girl I was with at the time loved me for me but hated the things I did to put food on the table.

See what its like to be me.

My journey is your journey! A Blog.com weblog by Mme. Faerie.

My journey is your journey! Blog from Mme. Faerie.