And everything in time and under heaven Finally falls asleep Wrapped in blankets white, all creation Shivers underneath And still I notice you When branches crack And in my breath on frosted glass Even now in death, You open doors for life to enter You are winter
My name is Jennifer. You can call me Jen, Jpo, "hey you"...I'll answer to almost anything. I'm quirky, silly, crazy (yes medically crazy), sad, happy, emmotional, disconnected, strong and at times gasy. This is my story, unedited and real. This is me.