12 almost almost 13. Im starting to get some sort of powers and i have no idea how to use them. I remember my grandfather telling me I would get powers but i had to be strong enough to keep them. He also told me nothing will stop me from turning into an angle or into a Lilth. I dont want to be a Lilth but it isnt me who decides. He said not even LOVE can stop it. I always wondered if he was right.

if you just listen you would hear me cry. see the pain i try to hide....... The unspoken words of my lullaby. These are a couple poems ive made of being depressed and wanting to cut. STAY STRONG. well yeah it would mean a lot if you read them. plz comment your opinions. i will be doing poems about love and friendship. leave a comment or message me for a poem request