It is i who feels the pain
it is i who tuches the stain
it is i who misses who i once was
and yet u think u unerstand me
its nott u who caused the pain
its not u who can dround out the rain
its only i and the lonely smile that u cant see behind

Hey sorry for this but i was just wondering if u could check out my poems and quotes?? thanks lots
love yall
and god bless ur soul!!

ashley

A sad smile, one happy thing on top of a bunch of sad things resulting in a sadness just barley masked by the small amount of happiness being felt.

~purple

I find my self asking 2 questions:
who will miss me?
will they miss me?

Jesus take the weel
i am alive but my soul has died!!

If i count all my bleasings i get a smile on my face! still i get a feeling
if u can look in my eyes and tell me itll be allright, if u promise never believe u might just make me believe
lately im afraid to believe cuz love is not enough!!

Its all good i say and turn wipping away a tear

He saids hell understand
and maybe he will
but how will i no
i cant just tell him

Its not ur falt they all like to say
until i hear the story then i relize it is
it was
its not ur falt they all like to say
i would just like to give them a hint and be on my way!!

I have a teacher who only asks once
if hed ask twice i might start to talk
i need to talk but i cant
scared of counsolors and for my life