Why..
By thewritegurl
Why do things happen to me in this way was I born to suffer.. was I born to fall astray? What do I do when I lose my place to run when even my heart falls through and there's no uplifting sun? Have my tears turned into clouds following me everywhere I go droping their rain in my eyes burying me deep in the flow? Will I ever find him the one that wont make me cry or is it so impossible that alone and bitter I will die? Written May 11th, 2001 © on May 11 2001 11:19 AM PST, Nicole 0 • 1
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