Some of us have no yesterdays
No fond memories of better days
There was no age of innocence
That privilege? Nonexistant
Some of us have no yesterdays
Only lessons learned the hard way
So what is there to turn to?
And how do you keep the faith?
What fragile branch can hold you?
Without that hopeful base?
Hello,
I’m Corina
Welcome to CorinaWrites! Here you’ll find my thoughts, commentary and poetry about whatever is occupying my mind at the moment. I’ve done a lot of posts on sitcoms (especially HIMYM), safe sex, books (especially the Black Dagger Brotherhood), plus size issues and some liberal politics. I hope you enjoy what you find here, and I welcome your questions and comments.
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