My name doesn't matter, only my legacy. I heal the broken, scare the evil, and bring back the light. I am my mother's daughter.
Poems for the ones who own our hearts, but may never love us in return.
"Come with me," says Death. "You will learn to love me."
Time travel unites a lonely girl with the man of her dreams. Will history be forever changed, or will she be forever changed by history?
I lost my sister this week to cancer. I'm broken, but with time I know I will mend. This poem is for my one and only beloved sister, Adelita.
