I come here to write,

turmoil in my heart,

I don’t see Word Press as social media,

I see WordPress as a place writers write,

Well someone I thought as dear is no longer a part of my life,

Because she thought I wrote about her out of meanness,

I had hoped she’d be in my life until my last breathe,

I have learned much from her mostly that life better together,

She will never understand my home life,

How being told my coat smelled hurt,

I would never told anyone that,

She acts so strong and has so much heart,

Ruth asked me if Penny loves animals as much as I do I said yes,

Ruth asked how I knew I said I saw her try to save a baby kitten,

I felt her emotions,

I saw her tears,

She can believe what ever she wants of me,

I will always stand ready to help her,

I can’t help she doesn’t see Word Press is not social,

Only another writer really reads other writers,

This is not twitter or FaceBook,

The site is full of writers,

I loved this adopted sister ,

Pen was fun,interesting with a big heart,

I don’t say good bye,

I would still take a bullet for her and bleed out.