I really love your work, its beautifull and a great read.
i really think you can go far, your work its self has brought me to tears.
im glad your other the thoughts you were having, i agree how you feel, wrighting makes it easier to think.
your work is beautifull. and im sure the that you will be fine, there will be hard days, but good days as well.
hopfully reading this is making you smile. and dont worry im not coming on to you.
just wishing you the very best, as your poems have made me want to let you no what i think.
good luck with the future.
and if you ever want anyone to talk to, i wont be just a wall *smile*
When I'M Dead And Gone.
When I'm dead and gone will you hate me? Will you blame yourself?
Now I'm dead and cold in my grave. Will you cry for me? will you visit my grave.
Blame need not lie with any of you. I couldn't face life anymore.