Tasha's past haunts her. At 17, she’s bitter and cynical. Wild and crazy. Subjugated to a string of lies, secrets and deceit all her life, she’s changed into a rebel. And she loves it. But is that the real Tasha? Life has other plans as the feeling she detest comes knocking at her door. She finds herself at the crossroads of love and lust. Could it be love? But how can she know what love is when she doesn't believe in it? And she’s not a quitter. Now facing love it all seems… almost easy. But will she take the fall?

I uploaded two versions of this poems before. Now I edited and kept the one which was among the winning entries of the Frontenac Poetry contest. Thank you so much for all the support!!