Me

by sarah poe   Feb 18, 2006


Why is it ever time i turn around i see how much of a screw up i have been and how baldy i have messed up.
i know i need to change and I'm desperately trying to i know you don't see me as the type of person that can change but i can weather you like it or nor.
i will not be known as the screw up in my family as long as i can help it

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