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by Roula Apr 10, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about death
Very bitter, but still warm, The tears roll down her cheek. The strength is dripping away, Leaving her spirit so weak. Her life is coming to an end with every tear hitting the ground. She searched for a loving embrace, But misery was all she found. Like a lovely rose in autumn, The petals of her life Are falling one after another. *p.s. i don't like this very much but I'm giving it a shot and posting it .. I haven't written in soooooo long .. I'm trying to do it again :(*
by melly xx
Aww, so cute!@