Who,what,when.why,how

by Flea   Jun 3, 2004


What is it with me?
What is it people see?
Why do people judge on what they see?
Why do people insist that I’m “jolly”?
How am I supposed to live life knowing what so many people think of me?
How do I get past the facts?
Who will help me?
Who is there for a shoulder to cry on and ears to listen?
When will this horror end?
When will my life end?

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  • 20 years ago

    by goot

    baby girl i am your listening ears, your shoulder to cry on, to mend your wings and help you fly again when you fall and to pick you up and help you stand tall. i am here so you can talk to me, i may sem distant but you mean the world to me and you have to know that i am your listeningears, your helping hand and your supporting shoulder.
    i love you flea because your my best friend

  • 20 years ago

    by Carrie

    I AM here 4 u 4eva luv ya luv CAZ

  • 20 years ago

    by yup

    aw. Im here for you, you know that right?
    You know we all are, so dont be sad!

    ~Kelly

  • 20 years ago

    by Charlene

    Flea, don't stress! Remember your four good friends! We are there for you!

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