Who i am.

by Sarah   Nov 6, 2004


These tears don't seem to dry. Why do i always want to cry? My life is not a living hell. Its an unexplainable mystery, at least it is to me. What is it i fear. Oh great here comes another tear. Music is my life. It helps me through the day. Its what makes me happy. Its something they can\'t take away. Tonight i think i\'ll make it but tomorrow i can not say. But hopefully forever i will always stay this way.

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