Alex

Russellville AR

Description

My heart is as heavy as that V8 on that motor cycle you bought. It is bleeding out because as dead as a baby is, nobody shouldn't have to go through a miscarriage. A beautiful little fair princess fought and passed away like you have trembled on my behalf. Instead of letting me be, you go out of your way to dare ask of me. Why ask of me, why even have my name on there when we are not an item. What is it any of your business that I am addressed or acknowledged of? It is weird that you say all of these things to me like, keep it a secret. But you went and told the whole family of me. What is that of your business, what is it got to do with you. Why can't you just ask of your child that we made instead of talking down of me. Yes even if you did or not. It is still considered you talking down of me. Because your family says it's because he thinks you talking krap about him. No. Not this woman. I don't talk krap about you, because that is called bringing down my children too. To speak ill of my children's maker. You have no idea what it is like to lose 1 child let alone have children. Until you can handle what I alone have overcome, have accepted and have marked myself upon. There is no way on hawls grounds will you ever possibly think I of all people would stoop that low. No. I pray that your safe, I pray that you endure over any challenges you possibly have and I also pray that you know that our child that is still alive still needs you to come see em. Have a great life