by Tripp Nov 21, 2006
category :
Sadness, depression /
about death
I'm feeling pretty worthless right now |
Deep deep emothion felt in this poem great jobb on the wording |
There is one reason. Your girlfriend. The reason you are alive, the reason you write, the reason that you can still function is because that girl is holding you up. Don't make her crumble in the wake of your pain. |