Night comes

by Stacey Martin   Jan 24, 2005


The night has come to and end and
the day will begin so alone with nothing but sadness
in my hands. feels like i cant spend no time with someone
i really love cause every wants me or him to do something
and i'm tire dof it so much i just want to sit down and cry.

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