I work with special needs kids, I decided I don't want to have kids I am going to adopt.

I died when we parted ways, and lost hope was MY affliction. Life after this death is dream, but I am still a ghost. I can never be complete without my heart.

The real reason I've been single all these years is because I've always been in love with you. I never told you because your husband is a better choice than me.

I hate my 3 brothers and 1 sister, they all make me sick and I have to try so hard to be nice around them for my mom's sake. Mom is the only person I care about

I am broken. Lonelyness and pain are all I know. This mask grows heavy....I don't know how much longer I can hold on