A chorus I wrote about hoping to get by some day.

I found that everyone thinks if you remember someone after they die you are unhealthy. How could your memories be a sickness. I choose not to move on because my son did live and he still does.

For the man I love.

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This is my motivational poem about reaching my dreams.

What did I know about love? Falling head over heals really fast doesn’t always amount to love.

A poem I wrote about getting old and reminiscing.

I dedicate this to you, the worst boyfriend ever!

This is poem about finally wanting to be free.

The dream of finally being with one’s love.