Most of my inspiration is from sadness...When I write, I create a release..I have no intention of causing depression from my poetry, if anything I appreciate the ability to express it.

Sunday, October 28, 2012

How have you made me this way? So Far I have no complaints.

Make me a believer, make me new, forget all the things I put myself through.
It's just a matter of thought, I walked through a maze to seek what I sought,
Choices weren't clear until I found you..I worshiped love...I had no clue.
It doesn't really matter what they might say, my hearts decisions are what you've made..

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