I woman that I knew so very long ago, in a memory that I thought was lost and forgotten…….. Has returned.

Please..

Who and what I am.

I need you in my life.

You mean so much to me.

Being a man sucks.

Yearning for realism.

We had to write a poem for class, contrasting two opposites; I chose love, and lust.

About "Wes": Song Lyrics.

Just my thoughts on how we become who we are and my story in brief.

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