...

ughh ...(self explanatory)
Tomorrow will be a better day //
The pain will eventually//
Stray away and///
The colors of red will no longer exist.///
Cant wait.///
But it's because of who I am and//
What will be of me //
That this happens //
Every month //
So I wont look at it as a //
Toll//
But merely just a cleanse of my soul.///

//Kendra//