Look at me Tell me what do you see I see a little girl staring back out at me how do they not see her eyes pleading her hands streatched out in front her her eyes hold the gost of her past it's as if she's part of me her memorys her dreams her fears her nightmares her life they all come rushing to me I feel like I might keel over her life is so sad it makes me mad how could they do that why would they do that who else are they doing it to how can the world live when so many thing go on so many sick things half of us have no idea lucky ones luck fairness LIFE
theangelgirlmax · Wed Sep 27, 2006 @ 01:35am · 0 Comments |