Peterson Poem by Ramona Thompson

Poison to the very core of your soul
Eric, you must know by now that I will never return your twisted love
There's nothing you can do now or ever to change that
Evan, your best friend and brother is the only man for me
Ramble on furiously about that shocking truth if you wish
Swearing and screaming at us for what you see as a forbidden betrayal will do you no good at all
Only want to be happy
Never meant to hurt you, I swear

So sorry if we have

2008 Ramona Thompson