Sometimes...
Sometimes...
Life is so hard...
Don't know where I must start...
The questions...what..when...why...
It really makes me wanna cry...
Sometimes...
I just feel my whole life is gone...
I also know its time to move on...
But still so many mixed feelings inside of heart...
Why can life be so hard...
Sometimes...
They say:"try to write it down"...
And then I feel silly like a clown...
But I'am willing to give it a change...
Who knows...it works in my own advence...
Life is so hard...
Don't know where I must start...
The questions...what..when...why...
It really makes me wanna cry...
Sometimes...
I just feel my whole life is gone...
I also know its time to move on...
But still so many mixed feelings inside of heart...
Why can life be so hard...
Sometimes...
They say:"try to write it down"...
And then I feel silly like a clown...
But I'am willing to give it a change...
Who knows...it works in my own advence...
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| Ana (stacia): | Donderdag, augustus 29, 2002 10:19 |
| I'm glad you want to give it a try! Best of luck. ana |
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| not important: | Donderdag, augustus 29, 2002 10:15 |
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