or sign in with e-mail
by Striving To Be Oct 6, 2004 category : Life, society / other
On what should have been a beautiful day. Brought out emotions worse than the smell of decay. It happened when I came around to see. I was no longer the same old me. A day that is filled with happy faces and surprises. Has turned into a day the world despises. So while I continue to fall and feel so small I scream and yell “I hate these walls†Maybe its because of the time That makes me sour like a lime. Maybe it’s because I've grown up That makes me want to only throw up Maybe it’s because I feel alone That makes me feel like stone