In the very end

by Leona   Nov 28, 2011


We are all out of places to run to.

To hide from the memories that live deep inside.

If they all could just see how we feel

they would cut to just like you and me.

We all have problems some small and some very BIG

Some cant wait for this life to end.

Others have it good and love the life their in but it

will all work out in the very end

2005 another old one its funny when you look back at your life and things you could not handle then are so small now i ask myseif is this going to matter in ten years most of the time it dose not

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