by deadman Oct 7, 2005
category :
Sadness, depression /
about death
A lttle boy who\'s last all faith,he hated god for all he took away,he blamed god for all the mistakes,defenitly the day mom and daddy past away,he was so mad he didnt even cry when they layed them side by side at that grave site,some times he think about the games to used to play.how thy used to stay up late and talk about what happend in school that day,how he could be th future of anything,but now he just lives day to day wishing he could take there place, so he wouldnt half to fill this pain,so for once agian he could peacefully lay,sleeping every thing away so tonight as he lays awake,he grabes the sharp shiney blade that |
by Jennifer
Oh theres another one that brought tears...but you are very talented keep writing |