Thursday, May 17, 2007

No words left.

They don't know I go running home when I fall down
They don't know who picks me up when no one is around
I drop my sword and cry for just a while
Cos deep inside this armour
The warrior is a child


ThisisthewayIbreakdownandcry
becausenothingseemstobegoingrightorwrong
forthatmatterandit'snothelpingthatIknowit's
supposedtobethisway
BecauseARGH
I'mgoingforarun

1 Comments:

Blogger Unknown said...

hey girl.. i'm worried. what's wrong? remember that i'm here for you. -hugs- thinking of you. take care.

10:45 PM  

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