To her grace she saved me when I was on my knees she did give me hope I love her like a religion I am her Poet outspoken
My devotion to the word my sweet readers one day it will **** me yet it is not for me I push on it is just for the words she graces me with
Yes I am outspoken about my love for her that is why I called myself the dark star she gave birth to a frustrated artist that does not play by the rules me this outspoken poetic fool