Hi!!!!... |
BROKEN WINGS...
The tall, white candles,
They melt with the crimson sky...
The game of my thoughts,
Was a mere expression of pain...
Manic depressives oscillate
between elation and the Dj...
Spinning around my head,
are the crescents of spite...
BROKEN WINGS...
Hueva said money cant buy happiness didnt know where to shop! |
In 3 words I can sum up everything ive learned about life...**IT** ~~GOES~~ ^^ON^!!!!!! |
Life is a bumpy road....with a joy ride... |