I will write until my knuckles cramp up, until my fingers are rubbed raw. I am young and naive, I am strong and realistic; someone that can bring a fresh opinion on this everchanging world we live in. No feelings of love I once felt will go unspoken, no thoughts of hatred and betrayal will go unread. I am writing for me, for you, and placing it in front of all to be judged. You are the jury, here is my plea. I would break my own heart just to give you a taste of what living feels like. *Note* I have recently made a lot of my poems private due to the fact that I made a book out of the individual pieces. You can purchase it if you wish, many of them are my favorite pieces.