as always
By atia
Yes, It's me again.. Out of words And out of luck Broken Down And Torn apart Used and abused By choices That I made By paths that I followed There lies my soul scattered here and there oops.. There goes my innocence The snatching winds fly by But what do you care? I'm here aren't I? Written November 21st, 2001 © on Nov 20 2001 09:47 PM PST 0 • 1
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"Yes, It's me again....."