A Poem for Chris...I wrote this poem after I got the call about Chris passing. I normally don't share anything that I write with people but if I can share...
First's: Butterflies, Love, & HeartbreakI was just 14 when i met Chris. He was 17, cute, hilarious, a total sweetheart, & was delt the shittiest hand when it came to his life; &...
Favoritism at its Finest...I don't know if i mentioned previously that I am not an only child. I kno that I did mention that my mother raised me from an infant to...
Just a Teen Who's Free...I got pretty lucky when I moved out of my parent's house at just 16. I had a really great friend who had let me stay with her. The...