It's tremendously easy to just get caught up with everything that's happening in a one's life. So BREATH.

Sitting alone in an automat I let my mind wander, The atmosphere was cold, and I could see some people squander...

Yes, I am a Woman! And I am not ashamed of being that. I am proud of who I am and no one can ever drag me down!

Cold is not a weather....its an emotion. When everyone isolates you and you are left alone to suffer...its ice cold.

A story of someone whom no one gave a chance to explain, someone who was named the culprit. Read his story, how he was the victim insead.

When you lose hope and are not able to see the light, read this poem and will understand how amazing and awesome you are.