THE ABUSER.

He hates me talking to other menI don’t know why, really he knows I love him with allHe hates me being around other menThat’s why he hits meHe’s not that bad…

UTOPIA.

An ideal typeIn my headWould be, meSpending the rest of my life with youFor I can never find such a loveLike this one…

WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN.

Where have you been?He whispered in my earAnd I told himI have been in a shellWay down the bottom of the seaHoping my prince would find me…

I WOULD LOVE.

I would love to take care of youIt might be for just an hourA dayA monthA yearOr foreverI would love for you to be at rest…

YOU TOOK AWAY MY JOY.

You took away my joyMy reason for happinessYou watched as he slipped away from meYou let them take him awayWithout warningWithout preparation…