Well, I'm Surprised This Site Is Still Open. Consider Me Inactive - 8/19/12 |
Whispers around the hall,
The stupid snotty glares...
Born in 1932 were you
Into the Depression you came...
We are all born with potential,
The wings necessary to take flight...
What is a friend?
I've asked myself this...
Whispers around the hall,
The stupid snotty glares...
Ok we all know I'm not so poetic
but this is for you...
There is no such thing as wasting time on someone you care about. Every second you spend on them or with them is a gift more valuable than any other. |
Being alive is quite a luxury |
Life is but a river, its current sometimes becoming too strong, forcing those who once stood against it to fall like autumn leaves... |