by Sunshine Apr 29, 2007
category :
Miscellaneous /
Misc. poems
It's weird how life has different destinations for everyone. Mine hasn't made sense yet. All the happiness I've had turned into pain. All the dreams I've had turned into nightmares. The help I've given out was not taken into consideration. I've taken people out of the darkness and been left behind. The ones who were their, showed compassion. If I were to say good-bye, would anybody cry? |