| TEST |
| Striving to be the best Trying to clean up this mess Ruined people all around Screaming but can make no sound Running when i can hardly stand Crying yet no tears in this hand Thinking thoughts unkown to the world Thinking i have everyone fooled Drowning in this sea of guilt Watching as the flowers wilt Need to be needed Or need to be dead Little lost puppy dog All thoughts clouded in the fog Wondering where loyalties lay Wondering how long they will stay Wanting to help everyone else Timid like a little mouse Walking though this forest of emotion Trying to stop all the commotion Try to stop for others would like it This almost natural scarring habit |
| 4/4/02 |
| Sorry i dont remember why i wrote this but guess what i did so yea anywhooo! |