When He's Gone

by Aleisha   Oct 26, 2006


When he's gone i sit in my room for hours and hours thinking why did this happen to me I'm laying curled in a ball crying thinking of him making sure no one can see me crying only one person knows, thats me i wont tell anyone ill go on with misery but this is all to much i cant take it anymore

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