Tomorrow May Not Come. Comments

you put your pain into words in a wonderful way. stay strong through it all. our existences may feel wasted but the truth is that what you go through as you grow up makes you who you are. and sometimes the worse our life is when we are young sometimes proves to make us much stronger and wiser when we are older. Read some of my poems. i started writing when i was about your age. i hated my life and myself and always wished i could be the invisible person, because then i could not be hurt. but i realize now that all of what i went through made me who i am today. and if i did not have those experiences i may not be who i am today. keep writing, let your pen bleed your pain out. Jen