As you can all tell i've not wrote much for a very long time. since then, i feel pregant and had a little girl called keila may and nearly died 4 months after giving birth, got diagnosed with a very rare stomach condition. Had another child who was born 3 month premature and left a 10yr abusive relationship. i now have so many more stories to tell and when i find the time my page will be updated. so please keep a look out for my new stuff and tell me want you think. i hope that its more grown up and mature. luv to you all. everyone keep writing and look forward to reading people comments. |
I love you my prince
my heart is always your's...
Without you here
my life doesn't make sense...
My hearts beating hard
raindrops falling down my face...
It's time to say goodbye
and let go of my hand...
You think I'm messed up
and screwed up in the head...
I'd rather be hate for who i am, then loved for who i am not. |
Everyday i spend here is one less day spent in heaven. |
I get my hands dirty to keep the blood off yours, but then you go and and dip your hands i red paint. |