Cut me to the bone, Joyful bliss as the rain pours, Now I know I'm free.

Dear 11 to 12-year-old-me, I know you don't think anybody will understand what's on your mind. I know it hurts at night thinking about...

12/11/2020 My Sweet Song, It's been two years. Two whole years since you took your last breath. Since I got the call from your mom. I...