Undicied

by Nella Heartbreaker.   Dec 5, 2005


I want to go, but the again I'll be leaving you. It will be better down there for me, even though I'll still cry every night.

These words don't mean anything to anyone, they just don't understand me.When your whole life you have lived in same town. You would think that you would get sick of it.

And when its gone you only have memoirs. And memoirs don't last long. Life is to short. Nothing will be the same without you.

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