With Spirit

by Kara   Oct 16, 2007


Why does this happen to me,
I am as sweet as can be.
I love with all my heart,
my heart gets torn apart.
I would do anything for anyone
in return I get the worse
cold shoulders, a dirty verse
these are nothing new to me,
they are what I recieve.
my friends become enemys
my family becomes two faced liars.
I guess im just never good enough.
I refuse to feel sorry for myself.
my heart may be broken,
but my spirit is still alive
even after when i die.

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