** my best friend wrote this poem...for me, we got...
i really really miss her...
So there are certain songs I can't listen to,
Because they tend to remind me of you...
There isn't a way I can think of
To express what is on my mind...
I sit here now one month later, and it still hasnt...
Remerbering the day, I flash back to the book...
My friends mean the world to me,
They're the only people that make me happy...
No matter how far you go
or...
The room spins
as I drift asleep alone...
She calls us names
Like backstabbers...
I'm sorreh if I'm leaving you
But I had a choice...
The word confusing seems to be a big part in my...
Everyone around me seems to treat me different one...
Happy birthday, happy birthday is what your going...
because you turn 17 on this nice pretty labor day...
You said you cared
You said you'd be there...