
These are my poems, these are my words, weaved with the pain of my blood and all my emotion. My tears make the words that fill up the page, and anger that runs through my veins. My love that I feel and the mystery I am dealt. Words that are fire and could light up the world and burn down the ones that made mockery of me. These are my words weaved with the pain and the sorrow my life has been dealt.Todos los derechos reservados