THe Missing Peices

by nicolette   Jun 26, 2008


Ever since death has entered into my life I have been Losing peices of my family and my happiness.
More and more of it is draining.
As I grow up l feel emptier than I did when i was little.
Every family I have met have become happier over the Years
But every year my family seems to grow weakier
As we spread out into different dreams and goals for life.

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