St. Paul, MN
Great poem Cassie, though the motivation behind it is not great at all. I must agree with Krista here, you have to leave him behind, forget about him. He's only bringing you down, and that's one place where I don't want to see you, but you don't belong. If you still need me to stay after school (I know that was a long time ago...) or listen, I'll be there.
A writer's soul is on paper etched.
In flames I shall not be consumed, but reborn. --