Words of wisdom from nea...your poems always so full of truth... no matter the age and the experience in life...we all started out the same way, innocent to the pain and hatred of this world... and then the world around us began to mold us into a different person... I loved this, great writing, Nea.
`';.;'`Jessica`';.;'`
Isn't it strange that a gift could be an enemy, Isn't it weird that a privilege could feel like a chore,Maybe its me, but this life isn't going anywhere, Maybe if we looked hard enough we could find a back door... - Incubus "Privilege"