Be Free

"Well, she was precious like a flower.
She grew wild, wild but innocent.
A perfect prayer in a desperate hour.
She was everything beautiful and different.
Stupid boy, you can't fence that in"

I'm Cristi

I am a grad student about to become an SLP (yay), and I finally feel like I'm starting to understand who I am.

"And then it’s over.

Just another mistake done over.

There’s no evidence here

No mark, no picture frame, just a name

In a cellphone stuck in my head.

Smelling boy in my empty twin bed

Or maybe I’m just conjuring some romance I read.”

This song hits me so hard it hurts.

Two Strangers- Kerrigan and Lowdermilk