You already know the answer.

Addressing the constants in my head.

Poem of conflict.

This poem was inspired by my friend’s book "Wandering Wounds".

Never let someone break you
beyond repair.

I miss you teach!!! Hopefully, when we bump heads..I can tell you all about This website: Triond.

Your heart is frozen.

No matter what type of relationship you are in, you shouldn’t be abuse in any way. It’s hard to escape. It’s hard to know if you did something to provoke it. But most of all it is hard to understand it’s not your fault you are getting abused.

Dreading every minute not spent with you, while I hope it will never be the last.

My heart wants to be loved, not just for what my heart holds in it for others, but also for who I am as an individual. Being loved, truly loved for who I am, will eventually show itself to me. Until then my heart has wounds that continually ache.