Was going through some of my old postings and decided to repost this poem I wrote.
To regret the things I’ve Always done
And continue still to do.
To lay my heart upon my sleeve
Like my mother told me not to do.
To become one which is unknown to me,
Oh I swear this can’t be true.
To lose the love I had for you,
Oh what an awful thing for me to do.
-Christina v. Laureano 2/22/2013