Rebecca

I see her often shielded behind her laughter her beautiful green eyes don't show all the pain they have seen the winds of strife have blown hard on this flower but still she remains strong yet sensitive deeply rooted but easily moved and in her heart there is a deep desire that remains unfulfilled I will make it my life's quest to show her that my treasure is her heart of gold and the winning of her love my greatest prize.

Moonwind

I'm one of seven siblings and as a child grew up in a tough neighborhood where things were always rough. I started writing my thoughts and how I felt about life at a early age sometimes as a way to escape. I learned very early that if you wanted...

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