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In a nutshell, I'm not a nut At age 22, I lost half my gut. Crohn's Disase was diagnose so, the surgeon snipped, clipped, and cut...   Stella, i named what was left. She's a pretty,
I’ve realized through trial and error That the one thing I want in life Is to be found. Not the kind of found that you see In movies or read About in books. I want that existential crisis.
There's a moment in everyone's life where a person who they thought would always be there disappears. It might be because of death, divorce, money or pride,  but for some people it's just the roll of the tide.
Knock knock.  Who's there? It's me you see, without a care.  I've worked so hard And now I see That maybe that's not working for me.  I don't need A's 
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