It has been too long now, you must see it in my...
My shoulders grow weary as my body cries...
His words are of such harsh character
A piercing to her own ears...
Making that decision is the hardest thing I have...
Its still hurting real bad it is certainly not...
Dear mom,
I hope your OK up there....safe and sound...
She was so great
Now she's gone...
Several times I want to walk away
From the moment that's called today...
I lie in my bed at night and think,
that you will remember me...
I don't remember my birth,
All that red pink cheap rubber skin...
I sing my song of hope and joy
To the one who believed in me...
Here's a story
About a girl whose sorry...
Cancer...what a dreadful thing
Such a hateful sickness...
If tomorrow I should never wake up
I wanted to say Im sorry...