Put on my make-up
To hide the black and blue
My biggest fear is that
Someday I'll turn into you

from my poem - Stranger

He is my heaven in the middle of hell...

Love doesn't see age, race, ethnicity, religion, distance, or time; because in every human the heart looks the same.

Go ahead, look at my angel face
But you might want to keep your space,
Because inside, deep down below
There is a monster that you don't know.

B!+ch control your mouth because I can't control my temper...

You know you're in love when things stop making sense.

Once the darkness was gone
I could finally see,
I never wanted the darkness,
The darkness wanted me.

I walked away not to make you feel bad or to follow me; but so that I could suffer alone.

Bf: 'why do you always hide behind a book?'
Me: 'because their reality is better then mine.'

Some questions can't be answered with a yes or no, and
Some answers should just be left at a yes or no.