Listening to: Nobody's Home-Avril Lavigne
Feeling: secretive
It is the pain we all feel inside
The only thing that keeps us alive.
So why is what helps us live
What also help us die.
Is no clue to me.
Just that things go
And thats just how they will be.
Sorrow is morned fot only so long.
Sullen is left behind
And the erratic memories of people
Will linger like the cold hard touch of DEATH.
how have u been?
-stella