When I broke up with you,you tried to convince me no one else would want me. Thank god I didnt believe you. I fell in love with a REAL man. He really loves me.

Sometimes I just wanna sit on this mountain, eat the wild blueberries, and wait for the world to implode. If you know where it is, come join the party with me.

I wasn't raised in a racist way. Every crime ever comitted against me, my family, or my friends was by a certain race. I try not to hate. But I can't help it.

Mom,Iknow you think you have conqured your demons but I still see them lurking behind you.When will you be happy?Your obsession has stolen your beauty.

I am a dreamer...lately my dreams are about what could have been. I think about you, and wish things were different. I hope you are happy:).