Papa’s Advice

The pitter patter of feet did it sound Running on mud and dirt she found Towards a big dreary house, little sue ran To her hardworking father she hurriedly rant "They called me dull boring and lame. Ugly, prude and a bit untamed So i punched and kicked with all my might To avenged my … Continue reading Papa’s Advice


Pain let me know

You left me hanging. You left me questioning. You left me wanting. Look what you did. You tore me up, beat me down and danced around the ashes of my old-self. I still don’t get it. Did you love my attention? Or did you just want some attention? You did love being in the spotlight. … Continue reading Pain let me know